#i want lucifer so badly you don’t understand

[viivenn]

Lightbringer. (NSFW || minors dni !!)

(obviously.)

decided after a while of not posting on here i’d come back to give you some lucifer peanits for your enjoyment. i guess their little angel just knows how to keep them satisfied…🥰

(full image here💖💖)

[deadghosy]

Since your stuck I decided to help you out with the power of creativity!

How would characters of Hazbin Hotel react to Swan/Duck reader it's branching from penguin reader with how she got stuck in hell for a while

The power mainly focuses on them flying and wind magic ect!

REMINDER: REQUESTS ARE CLOSED‼️

HAZBIN HOTEL X DUCK! READER

Warning: yandere themes.

prompt: a common mistake made your life eventual as people started to fawn over you

You were supposed to be in heaven…BUT NOOOO, they sent you to hell because they mistook you for someone else. They could’ve just said they were full like a night club…

So now you are in a pond swimming around peacefully. But there’s always a man with a hat and an apple cane that comes to see you literally everyday. You don’t know who he is, but he got attached badly. He would bring bread and show you rubber ducks with an awkward smile.

You just go over to him and eat the bread. You never learned how to talk since birth since your mother abused you. Being jealous of your pure soul and natural beauty. She always told you to shush. Making the sour taste in your mouth sting to never talk.

Eventually the man introduced himself as Lucifer, that’s when it hit you that this man was the first fallen angel, and king of hell. He must have seen your eyes widen in shock. “You can understand me?” He asked you as he scratched under your beak making you lean in his touch. You nodded as he smiles showing his sharp teeth.

“That’s even bettter.” He said

Two days after that, you were literally sleeping when you woke up to feel two hands pick you up, it was Lucifer who cooed at your drowsy face as he takes you to a hotel. Were you finally getting a place to stay instead of outside?

“Listen, my daughter has a dream…to redeem sinners…I wanna believe in her, but our people chose to make hell this way.” He says with a somber look. He took you inside to see basically a female version of Lucifer but more cheery looking as she gasped at you. “Dad? Is that the duck you’ve been talking about?! Aww they’re soooo cute!” She says as she holds you.

And that’s your story of how now you are basically part of the hotel’s family.

I imagine you just getting prince/princess treatment everyday from the hotel and Lucifer himself as he literally trims your duck fur as you just sit there on a fancy ass pillow.

I headcannon that angel dust buys you shades a lot because your yellow/white feathers is so majestic, he just had to make you even more bad ass.

Angel dust loves how high headed you are, not letting anyone tear you down even with a word. He admires you, so he wants you to admire him as well.

I headcannon for you to deadass have an attitude when bothered. Literally Alastor wanted to see what was so special about you. And so he woke you up from your beauty sleep making you go haywire on him.

You pecked him as he tried to hit you, possibly trying to injure you only to injure himself as he came out pissed off with a smile. He definitely spit out a feather as you quacked out a laugh as if this shit was looney tunes.

Charlie always rants to you about her days and how her and vaggie’s relationship is going. Charlie was notified by her father that you can understand her. She doubted it at first, but when you actually nodded she gasped shocked with stars in her eyes.

You and Charlie grew close…to the point she was almost like her father. Constantly checking up on you, feeding you. Watching you. You tried to push it off…but it was kinda unsettling.

You could obviously fly, which you do around the hotel to spread your wings. But when you fly you have a glowing yellow light around you.

I can see you just chilling at the bar as residents come in and out as you just get petted as husk grumbles a little and also pets you. Husk was immediately enchanted by your soft duck feathers

You love to make small tornados at sinners who cause trouble in the hotel. You are the hotel’s duck, so you must at least protect the guests at least.

Vaggie is the one to always make sure to research what ducks eat before making sure you can eat them. She likes how you make everyone feel fuzzy and warm inside. Even her.

You damn well hated that you died into a duck body..but it felt nice knowing that you couldn’t just live the possible human or at least whatever you are. Demon or angel. You could possibly be in a pond sleeping and eating bread all damn day.

I imagine Sir Pentious had put a top hat on you that’s similar like the ones his egg boiz wear. So he loves to have you around when he builds things.

You doze off like this and it’s so cute to the point they will record and take a picture of you. (If you don’t wanna click link, it’s a duck nodding its head off until it goes limp since the duck is tired)

I headcannon Alastor to hate you at first and want to cook you for duck stew, but then he falls in love with how entertaining and smart you are. You technically aren’t just a mere duck.

I can see you just making small hurricanes in your bath tub when niffty has to wash you. You once accidentally splashed her. But she chuckled splashing you.

A sinner once tried to take you from the hotel’s pond that Lucifer made for you only be found 30 secs later taking you.

“WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE TOUCHING MY DUCKLING?!” Lucifer yells angrily at the sinner who got knocked flat on their ass. His demon form was coming out as fire spits out his mouth when he huffed.

You did a comedic side eye at Lucifer who was acting possessive as hell itself. You didn’t even know what to do as this man kept holding you like a pet duck you seen fat white men do in the streets.

The sinner didn’t live after that.

I can see husk just petting you softly and then eventually just falling asleep on your body. Like his head is on your body as you just watch hell tv as he snores. Oddly comfortable in your soft feathers.

You literally waddle around the hotel wearing a cute scarf with your favorite color. Alastor oddly knitted it for you like a old grandma to their grandchild 😭

I imagine you just side eyeing Lucifer as he suddenly had the urge to read more information about ducks and how their eggs look. So imagine how Lucifer would act if you pregnant. But the thing is, you rather die then be in pain in birth.

Lucifer makes you a lot of blue things to remind you of a pond since that was the place you chill in a lot. It was to the poke Charlie and Lucifer nodded to make you a pond in the backside of the hotel. It’s your little chill haven.

You felt pissy one day because your feathers were molting..so the wind outside was heavy cause your feathers were just falling and you hated it. You felt insecure but the crew felt your feelings and started to cheer you up. Soon or later, your new feathers came back quickly.

The Vee’s had definitely notice your presence since you first came here. I mean who the hell looks like a damn duck down here with pure beautiful feathers that remind them of so called heaven.

I can see the Vee’s and you having the relationship where it’s basically like team rocket and pikachu type troupe. 😭 they always fail trying to kidnap you because you literally put out ducks that look like you and they fall for it, EVERY SINGLE TIME-

I headcannon you have a ribbon your favorite color wrapped around your neck like a bow or collar with your name on it❤️

Vox had literally set his drone to spy on you as he watches with a sick grin at how adorable and elegant you looked just swimming in your sweet pond and how you just outsmart Alastor. 

Imagine how badass you are to suddenly turn big in size because the hotel was being threatened. So you literally grew in a size of the hotel building and flapped your wings to fly them bitches to who knows nowhere.

If you were on the same branch, you would definitely be the older sister of penguin! Reader if it was lore type shit 😭 you don’t play no games about your emotions as you are always observing

LOL IMAGINE YOU WADDLING TO GO TO THE BATHROOM LIKE A HUMAN AND THE EGG BOIZ JUST FOLLOW AFTER YOU AS IF YOU WERE THEIR MOTHER-

The Vee’s definitely sneak on you by Vox’s drone that swarms around your pond without your knowledge.

Velvette literally sends you nice outfits your size. Literally cute outfits where the holes are for your wings so you can fly and look drippy as hell.

See I could definitely imagine you sneaking out the hotel to just get hooked up with your new outfit stylist which is Velvette now.

Vox

Imagine how cold the state duck! Reader has (hear me out, edit audio type shit starts playing-)

I can see you just swimming and Lucifer takes a picture of you, admiring your beauty in place as you just flock around your damn pond. “That’s my baby….” He says wiping a dramatic tear from his eyes.

Valentino. Now I won’t say he would be obsessed romantically but more platonically as he would love for you to be part of his life as his pet only. Like an actual pet he would take care of.

I headcannon Alastor actually tried to feed you some bread…and you accepted it making Alastor smile wildly at how you trusted him getting close to you for one.

Lmao you literally did some Wingardium Leviosa ass shit on someone because you didn’t like how they looked at you 😭

You literally are so coddled and spoiled…it was to the point you would be walking or more like waddling down the damn streets alone and people would aw at your beauty and gracious. It’s overwhelming, but at least you know people won’t fuck with you.

But people just never learnt to keep their hands off of a beautiful creature.

Once Adam got sent down to find an angel that was suppose to be in heaven. He didn’t except for you to be a fuckin duck. So he laughed and took you up with ease as you quacked furiously, trying to get at least someone’s attention.

It was too late as Lucifer sees you get flown up into the heaven portal. Lucifer dropped the tray of lemonade in shock to see his beloved flying into the portal. Lucifer felt his heart squeeze knowing that the bastard knew he couldn’t get into heaven.

Lucifer quickly spout out his wings and fly sharply towards adam’s fading figure. Adam snickers seeing Lucifer’s anger in his glowing red eyes. He turned around and waved you around to taunt Lucifer as you had a “I don’t have time for this…” face. Literally you pecked Adam’s face and hands making Adam spazz out and throw you at Lucifer’s face.

“FINE! TAKE YOUR DUMB ASS DUCK!” Adam yells as he flies off grumbling about making you into duck stew

So Lucifer was happy with a derpy expression and calmed down holding you. He got even more protective as he makes sure you are watched 24/7. He wanted to give you freedom…but after that stunt Adam did. He’s not letting anyone touch you without his permission. Of course his daughter can though!

But what if Adam had succeeded in his capture of you, things would be most likely how it was in hell….just more clean and healthy.

St. Peter definitely greeted you with a warm smile as you didn’t….you didn’t like how he just sassed you and let you fall to hell. So of course it was rocky, but soon or later you two got along since he brides you with bread. He soon gets obsessed with how you get so trusting over things. He uses that to his advantages.

Sera greets you with open arms, literally as she picks you up. Cooing at your pure yellow/white feathers that matches the aesthetic of heaven. You match perfectly here as your angel form is two pair of wings. Your normal duck wings and angel wings. You are the most beautiful angel she ever met and laid eyes on as she shows you around heaven. Every part and area of it. This shall be your new home.

Emily won’t be a crazyyy person over you. As I can see her being a light hearted person who doesn’t love bomb you in a manipulative manner but only wants to be your friend in a loving way. She finds you amazing at how smart and caring you are towards her as you visit her and she visits you back. She brings you every bread know to man and heaven as she noticed you like bread. You and her are clearly amazing friends to each other.

The Angels adore your every movement as if you were also a god/godesss. You were confused at this attention. It was way more overwhelming when you were in hell with the others. Just like how the penguin! Reader was, you made a social media account and half of heaven followed you. It was an insane amount of followers that you didn’t mean to have. But the angels love to greet you as you fly/walk by. With you being so graceful here, who wouldn’t say you belonged here.

Adam most definitely is possessive and always manipulates you into thinking he is superior. He forces himself to be your caretaker, he literally makes you stay in his place all day and all time watched over. He feels the need to control your very bidding and movement as this dickhead degrades you to make you feel useless. It sometimes works, but sometimes doesn’t. 

Lute is a controlling person who sees your intelligence as a threat as she wants to break you into her clasp. She’s the second most controlling than Adam. But she’s an overwhelming controlling as she wants you you to see her as your protector and person you can be dependent on at all times. She wants you to be able to tell her everything you know so she can just please you.

Adam finds it amusing at how you got use it heaven so quick despite this new attention. You literally sit on his lap napping as he lounges on the couch. Basically watching sports or whatever.

You can’t help but think, “why am I even surprised.”

[scoutswritingcorner]

Can I request Hazbin Hotel characters reacting to an artist!reader that draws a lot but never shows anyone their work but one day accidentally left it out and their partner finds it and sees several sketches and finished drawings of them? Sorry if it’s an odd ask, I’m an artist and I thought it would be a cute idea I don’t see nearly enough, it’s okay if you can’t. Thank you either way!!!

Artist Rendition

Hazbin Gang x GN!Reader

TW:A little flirty with Angel’s reaction. Other than that none!

A/N: Not an odd request at all, Friend! For Angel’s part I did write for a male Reader and Fem Reader for Vaggie! KINDA SHORT I APOLOGIZE FRIEND!

-🦌Alastor🦌-

-🦌 Alastor was very curious to see you carry a sketchbook around all the time. He wanted to pry so badly.

-🦌 But he didn’t, he simply ignored the book and only ever asked about it if you were near him. You always get flustered and hide the book even further. Oh now he’s wondering what kind of dark secrets you have in there~

-🦌 But to his surprise when he finds it open and on a page, he sees drawings of him, he carefully flips the page and sees a half down sketch of him sitting in front of the fireplace.

-🦌 Oh boy you just made his ego inflate and his undead heart soar to new heights. His tail starts wagging and that’s the only way someone can catch how happy he is.

-🦌 Now? He’s going to poke a little fun at you, “My Dear, if you had to pick anyone in the hotel to be your muse who would it be?” 

-🦌 Silly deer man loves you and your abilities, he often tells you that your work needs to be displayed in a museum.

-🍎Lucifer🍎-

-🍎 Oh boy- when he finds out you can draw? Oh he gets super excited and asks if you can draw him a duck- even if it’s a little doodle! He doesn’t care!

-He doesn’t really ask or pry into your hobby much but he will admit he does want to see what you draw.

-When he does see that you drew him of all people he gets all flustered and he’s prideful cause his partner?? His darling little angel drew him?!?

-He will volunteer to pose for you, he’s used to sitting still for hours on end! 

-He will even pose naked if you want him to! Just say the word and he’ll drop his clothes right there.

-🎰Husk🎰-

-🎰 He watched you sit at the bar and draw to your heart's content and never really commented on it.

-🎰 When he does peek into your sketchbook it’s to pull behind the bar into a safe place so nothing ruins your work.

-🎰That’s when he notices the drawings and doodles of him and his tail curls happily. The way you captured him doing menial tasks sends his heart into overdrive.

-🎰 You were too good for him, damn it. The next time you find it? It has a little sticky note on the cover of your sketchbook and it has a little drawing of you with a small message, “Had to go out with Alastor. Love you, Dollface.” 

-🕷️ Angel Dust 🩷-

-🕷️ Oh this man- he loves it! You’re an artist and he’s also like an artist! But of a very very different genre.

-🩷 He also doesn’t pry much as he understands privacy. He wants to give you that as much as he can since he doesn’t get much of it.

-🕷️ Once he finds out you draw him? He’s over the fucking moon cause his man? His precious boyfriend draws him! 

-🩷Expect him to start flirting more and more but with art related flirts. “Come on, Suga’~ Draw me like one of your french girls~” im sorry. He’s very supportive!

-👑Charlie👑-

-👑 oh this baby girl..she’s been so busy lately that if she did notice it completely slipped her mind!

-👑 But when she finds your sketchbook? She gets super excited cause you draw this good?? She’s so proud that she immediately goes to find you!

-👑 She is another who fully supports you! You need anything, don't hesitate to ask!

-👑 Will try to convince you to start painting for the hotel! You can say no it won’t offend her.

-🎀Vaggie🎀-

-🎀 Much like Husk she won’t point it out or comment on it.

-🎀Will find out you draw her when she sees it when cleaning up and gets all blushy cause this is how you see her?

-🎀 Comes clean immediately about seeing your drawings and tells you how amazing they are.

-🎀 Shyly asks if she can pose for you next time, how could you say no to her?

[skyeslittlecorner]

It's me Mario

I've been reading your posts for a while now and they. are. SO. GOOD. 👏👏 like i sheets read your posts with interest heh

So *ahem* may i have the honour of requesting some headcanons about how kings (+any other demon you like) would react to a distant MC? You know, sorta avoiding physical contact etc etc but they are still silly, crack extremely dark jokes and like cats

Feel free to ignore if you don't want to write this

And thank you! Here's an emotional support bear for you ʕ⁠·⁠ᴥ⁠·⁠ʔ

I finally caught up on almost everything, it's time to get back to what I like the most.

*Hugs the bear* Thank you dear! It's a pleasure to write for you all 🧡

Satan is an excellent observer. You pull away from him, brush his hands off your shoulders, keeping a certain distance. He’ll adjust, but he watches closely—are you doing it out of fear, or do you simply dislike it? His response depends on that. Once he’s sure you’re truly avoiding touch, he’ll confront you. He wants to know why you’re so distant—and he wants to assure you that you’re safe with him. You don’t need to change. He’ll respect your space. But he needs to know that everything’s okay. By the way, Satan is such a big cat. I don't believe you can resist that fluffy mane when he's sleeping. Since he sleeps with his eyes open, sometimes he will pretend just for you to pet him.

Mammon understands you don’t want to be touched, but somehow he can’t grasp that your no-touch zone includes your ass. His hand has a mind of its own. Unfortunately, kicking him might break your heel, so at first, it’s best to keep your distance. Over time, he’ll learn. After all, whatever his Master wants is law. Besides, the more unattainable a treasure, the more valuable… and he can’t help that your unreachability just turns him on in even more.

Leviathan sees it as a major advantage and a sign of good manners. Maybe you’re not as hopeless as you first seemed. While he’ll outwardly seem content, a swirl of thoughts will race in his mind that he won’t let himself express. Has someone hurt you this badly, too? Without even fully realizing it, he’ll feel an instinct to protect you. As long as you don’t let anyone else touch you, he’ll be content, but if he sees any exception—one that isn’t him… hanging would be too gentle as a punishment. He has his own monsters for just such occasions.

Beel doesn’t know what “personal space” means. From ancient Sumerian to modern English, you won’t find words that could dissuade him from touching. In fact, as you’re explaining it to him, he’ll be hanging on you and nodding eagerly. Not that he understands a thing. If you start avoiding him, he’ll think it’s some twisted game of tag. But he’s got some sense in his head, and if he sees you starting to feel uncomfortable, he’ll back off a little. He doesn’t want to make you cry, just tease you a bit.

Lucifer might not notice at first, mainly because he doesn’t notice you—or at least, that’s what you think. After all, he’s intimidating; why would he come close? Of course, he’ll be well aware that you’re avoiding touch. Truth be told, in a way, it’s a relief. It means you treat everyone like this, not just him.

Belphegor, like Luci, will seem oblivious, except he truly doesn’t notice. Because he’s asleep. You don’t touch him? You don’t disturb him? You’re perfect, please stay as long as you can. He might not feel like hugging you, but he definitely prefers having you nearby rather than far away.

Asmodeus will initially assume that you’re reacting like any human ensnared by his aura. You’re defending yourself. Except, instead of panicked shoving, you’re instinctively and calmly backing away. Interesting. He’ll allow it because he’s curious to see what it’s about. You don’t like it? Impossible. And if possible, even hotter… Ahem, once he snaps out of eternally lecherous mode, he’ll manage to keep his hands to himself. He’s had a wife. He remembers all too well how a slipper sole tastes on the forehead (and not as part of foreplay).

As for the devil of my choice… Who am I trying to fool, we all know who I'm going to choose

In Andrealphus' case, your lack of touch is a bit different than with other demons. You pulled your hand away when he tried to take it. Turned your head when he wanted to feel your face. Stepped back when he simply stood close. The emptiness he felt cut deeper than the angels' swords. Touch is the only way he can see you, reassure you that you're there, that you're safe. He can't help but seek contact. It's not about any fancy caresses or even anything romantic. Just need for closeness. He's been alone his whole life. The hope that had begun to fill him froze and crumbled with every time you dodged him. Unable to keep his feelings in check, he would start avoiding you himself.

[w3irdo666]

LIGHT IN THE DARKNESS

PART 1/PART 2/ PART 3

Lucifer Morningstar x Fem!reader

Warnings: None?

Notes: So sorry that i didnt post for sooooo long.Enjoy!!!(⁠づ⁠￣⁠ ⁠³⁠￣⁠)⁠づ

"Sera, listen! I'm begging you! You can't just take it like this and let it continue!"

You followed the woman down the hallway. The meeting went badly, the angels couldn't hear Charlie.Your voice was slightly strained, you were on the verge of a breakdown. A little more and you would feel tears flowing down your cheeks. You learned the terrible truth that it turns out that demons are regularly exterminated. This is brutal. Even for demons. "That's enough, I don't want to hear anything more." The seraphim said, not even caring enough to look at you. "But Sera-"

"ENOUGH."

Sera suddenly stopped walking and turned to face you. Her wings opened behind her. Her face was full of annoyance. You were slightly taken aback. Tears flowed down your cheeks. “But why... This is not right... We, angels... are worse than demons...”

“You are forgetting your place. Don’t repeat this mistake, otherwise the same thing will happen to you as Lucifer.” Her voice echoed in the corridor. You looked down at the floor. Yes, you were an archangel, but your words did not carry as much weight as Sera’s words.You just had to agree with Sera's words "Yes, forgive me, it won't happen again..."

“I really hope so...Now, if you'll excuse me, I have things to do. I'm busy. I hope you understand that." Without waiting for your answer, the woman turned around and walked away down the corridor.Your shoulders trembled slightly. You sobbed. You quickly headed towards your room, not wanting anyone to see you.

Slamming the door behind you, you rushed to the bed and collapsed face down. You began to cry. Hot, salty tears soaked into your bed, leaving a wet spot. You felt bad. It hurt from understanding that even the angels don’t know how to get to heaven, it hurts that they don't want to give people a second chance. Well, not everyone deserves it, but many do.

Several hours passed. All this time you cried quietly, hiding your head in the bedspread.Having found a little strength within yourself, you rose slightly and sat up on the bed. Still sobbing, you wiped away your tears. No, you can’t do that. You can’t just suffer. You can’t pave the way with suffering alone, you’ll only go deeper into the darkness.

You spent the rest of the day in your room thinking about how to act more wisely... You wanted justice, but the limitations of actions were suffocating you. You could give up on expulsion and still stand in your position... But they still might not hear you. Looking at your reflection in a cup of tea, you thought what would happen if they didn’t understand you. You will be expelled just like Lucifer.. Lucifer, oh, how you miss him. You would give anything to see him again. Hear his laughter, see his warm eyes..You sighed and continued drinking tea.

What are you without these wings? Nobody. In hell, you are no one. Absolutely no one. You were afraid of this. No matter how close you were to the idea of ​​giving up on everything and continuing to stand your ground, you understood how stupid it would be. What if Lucifer forgot you? What if he doesn't want to see you? Then you will rot in this hell like a lost soul.But still, it is the only solution...

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"Do you think...Demons can be redeemed?" The guy said looking into the distance. The wind played with his hair and the sun made his hair shine. The girl looked at his face without taking her eyes off. She was hypnotized by his beauty.

“Probably...I'm not sure..” The girl said quietly, as if in a whisper.The man smiled. "I don’t know either. But you know..." He turned his head to look at the girl. "I hope... No, I believe. I believe that sinners can be redeemed. Everyone should have the right to a second chance..." The girl smiled too. "I agree with you."

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When Lucifer opened his eyes, he felt wet traces of tears on his face. He cried. He cried in his sleep seeing you there.

"y/n..."

He sighed and got out of bed. Somehow putting on his clothes, he went out onto the balcony. He had no strength. No, he didn’t want to sleep, but his body felt so heavy... He raised his head to the sky... Red the sky of hell in which heaven is slightly visible. Oh, how he wanted to know what was wrong with you... How is your life. He would give anything to see you again...

Notes: Weellll, i hope you liked it!!! Sorry that i posted it a lil' late.. Today, at February 26 was my birthday, so yeah, i spent almost whole day with my family, heh. (⁠•⁠ ⁠▽⁠ ⁠•⁠;⁠)

[wisteriaiswriting]

I see you have requests open, I'd like to request a Carmilla x male! reader angst turned comfort.

Dating her for a few months and having an argument with her (something small) but due to stress and worry of the extermination due soon it escalates quickly and the reader ends up leaving their place ending up alone on extermination day. They discover Clara & Odetta caught outside during extermination and save their lives (with Carmilla absent for some reason) but the reader gets badly injured in the process, initially refusing their help to stay away from Carmilla.

ℝ𝕖𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 ℍ𝕠𝕞𝕖

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“I told you to stop moving everything,” Cementing her words by snatching the item held in your hand, placing it back where it was originally. “It’ll just waste time if we need to leave.”

“It’s one thing, how much does it really matter?”

“When they come down, every second counts…”

Honestly, you both knew she was right, but with how close the day was you were both stressed to the ends of hell.

“I guess so…”

“I guess? You almost ruin the plan that could save our lives and that's all you have to say, I guess?”

“If I’m truely that destructive I’ll leave,” Pausing your sentence to turn around and start walking off, “Don’t want to get you killed.”

You didn’t feel bothered to grab any of your belongings before leaving, not that she would let you after that arguement.

***

Lucifer, it’s been days since you’ve been Carmilla. Much more since the girls have shown their faces, but with the extermination happening in a few minutes it’s understandable. The price on her head is large enough, surely Clara and Odette have a fair price as well. You probably have one too, not that you’ll ever know what it actually is.

Pulled out of your thoughts by something golden shining from above, forcing yourself to turn away and not be blinded. When it had died down you looked back, only to be face to face with a mask heading straight towards you. Within seconds you’ve been shoved to the ground, losing your breath.

Something silver and shiny flashed in your sight before being slammed down, just missing your arm. Able to push the angel away quickly and harshly enough to the point they lose their grip on the weapon, allowing you to grab it. Which they didn’t seem aware of.

Trying to charge you again just for them to not get close, the end of the spear lodging itself into their chest. Their movements slowed before coming to a stop, pulling the spear up and out to continue on. Not before a yell caught your attention, turning to find two demons rushing away from a group of Angels.

Quickly noticing who they were, Clara and Odette. So you sprinted into action, taking the angels by surprise. Managing to take two down without any hassle, but the final three couldn’t miss you.

One slashed at your arm, connecting with the flesh. With their harsh movements it was able to slice through everything, unable to stop as the other two approached. Still keeping a tight grip on the stolen spear, allowing you to get in a few slashes and jabs of your own.

This was able to keep them at bay until the girls got back up on their feet, helping you scare them off. Hopefully away for good but likely to attack another unlucky sinner. Allowing you to collapse in peace, or as close as possible with the girls next to you.

Said girls were trying to pull you up and into somewhere safe, not in the open. As the minutes passed, they’ve given up on trying to physically move you. Instead turning to talking, slowly convincing you to get up and move so they could help you.

Not Carmilla, not anyone else. They will.

Which was your breaking point, slowly hauling yourself onto your feet. Both girls stood close in case you needed their help, guiding you through the city. Seemingly zoning out as when you regained your thoughts you stood infront of somewhere you rather not be at.

Carmilla’s house.

You left almost a week ago, and you didn’t feel ready to return. But you made a promise to the girls, they held your hand and shoulder as you entered. Luckily Carmilla wasn’t home right now so they spent that time caring for you. Stopping your bleeding and stabilising you.

The comfortable and familial aura stopped when you heard the front door slam shut. You know you need to confront and talk to her about this, but not right now.

[things-arent-what-they-seem66]

I like angst.

Lucifer learns the heart breaking truth that Lilith lied about Adam. Lucifer had been in love with Adam, the plan of feeding the apple to Adam was actually in the process of planning out fully before Lilith was born as Lucifer wanted Adam to truly understand love. However he cruelly broke Adams heart after Lilith tells him that Adam was abusive and controlling, wanting to dominate Lilith.

Lilith later reveals the truth that Adam was actually frightened of her and avoided her. That the only time Adam was happy was when Lucifer came to visit him and while Lilith could see the two were in love, she wanted more then Eden, she wanted power and Lucifer was her only way out. She saw her chance and took it.

Lucifer: Then why lie? Why tell me Adam was hurting you? Was trying to control and dominate you when he wasn’t?

Lilith: You would have never left Eden otherwise. If Adam didn’t eat the apple, you wouldn’t have given it to me, you wouldn’t have helped me leave Eden.

Lucifer: so it was all a lie?

Lilith: I wanted power. Faking a live partnership between us gave me that.

Lucifer: Then why manipulate me into loving you?

Lilith: You made me the Queen of Hell. That position gave me everything I desired and more. Heaven trembles at the sound of my voice.

Lucifer, shaking his head: I need to talk Adam. I need to apologise and-

Lilith: I don’t think you understand how badly you’ve fucked up and hurt him. I was created as his wife, his equal and you took me away. Eve was his second wife, and you fucked her, feed her the apple and caused Adam to be kicked out of Eden. Adam had bent himself over backwards to keep humanity alive, he earned that spot in heaven whether people accept it or not.

Then as an Angel, he’s forced into the role of the leader of the exterminations, forces to kill all his grandchildren and descendants. All because you refused to talk with Sera after she rejected your little redemption plan. You were able to save Charlie from the exterminations but Adam wasn’t able to save Cain, hardly fair is it?

Lilith sighed: even I have to say that Adam was rather patient with our daughter. She’s very one sighted and ignores other factors. He sat there and listened to her during their first meeting but we both know Adam couldn’t give her the permission she wanted. Charlie’s clueless about Heaven and their rules.

Lucifer stunned: how do you know all this

Lilith smirking: I never wanted to torture Adam as you have. I only wanted more purpose and power, I never intended for him to be hurt so much.

Lucifer souring: you’re a lier and backstabbed

Lilith: takes one to know one, dear. Adam will never forgive you. Heavens refusing to let him come down to hell after what our brat did to him

- Adam never forgives Lucifer. Lucifer is grovelling on his Knees. Lilith returned to reclaim her crown.

OUCH MY FUCKING HEART 💔💔💔

Lucifer wouldn't let Lilith reclaim her spot as Queen of Hell now knowing the truth. She can stay in Hell if she wants but she will NEVER rule the land again.

It's not until Adam falls does Lucifer get the chance to attempt to apologize and make amends. And no, Adam never fully forgives him the pain seeded too deep.

Lucifer spends the rest of his afterlife trying to make it up to Adam.

[shall-we-die]

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{"Love me... please."}

☰[Main list]•⊰ Obey me!

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Lucifer frowns in thought, his pride clearly wounded. His eyes are narrowed and he’s scowling, his fingers wrapped around his pen tightly. He mutters to himself, as if trying to convince himself.

“I don’t need them. I don’t need anyone, anyway. Why should I care about some mortal who probably can’t even understand my worth? If they reject me, so what? It’ll be their loss…”

Lucifer’s thoughts are spiralling badly, as if he’s convincing himself not to feel. He then closes his eyes tightly, trying to get a grip on himself and his pride.

He sat on his chair...

“How dare?… Who are they to reject me? To not love me? To not see me?…”

He's visibly upset, despite what he tried to convince himself.

“Why? Why can’t they love me…? I’ve tried so hard to be the perfect demon, to fit their standards and impress them. And for what?… Did I do something wrong? Am I not good enough for them?”

Behind the closed door of his room, he is berating himself. While next to you, he doesn't smile anymore, he doesn't try to help you, and he doesn't even look at you anymore. He may not even call your name anymore.

Lucifer’s acting cold and distant, not wanting to interact with with you. He’s dismissive, and is being quite rude, but it’s only a facade that’s over-compensating for his obvious hurt.

“What do you want? Can’t you see I don’t have the time for you? I have important matters to attend to, so please just leave…”

"..."

"Please, just leave..."

[st-dorothy-minority]

(yesterday was wholesome for Valentine's day with Al/Lucifer, now have some heavy angst with Lucifer/Lilith; warning for sensitive content)

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“Lucifer’s phone, Lilith speaking,” she answered sternly. It wasn’t out of the ordinary for her to be prickly whenever she had to interact with this particular Sin. It was well-known, the lack of respect Satan had for the king and queen, and while Lucifer typically brushed it off or joked about it, Lilith couldn’t stand it. “No, he can’t come to the phone right now….He’s not feeling well….I’m sorry you think it’s an emergen-….You’ll just have to deal with it on your own….No, he can’t talk to you right now….Because he’s not feeling well….If you can’t figure out how to deal with your own fuck up and I have to come down there, do you really want Lucifer hearing about it and then having to deal with him?....I think that’s a good idea. I’ll have him follow up with you in a few days.”

She hung up, took a deep breath to re-center herself, and went back to her husband. This time, she could see his eyes were open when she stepped into the doorway.

I hope the phone wasn’t the reason he woke him up….

He didn’t move or blink as she walked over and knelt beside the bed in front of him. He was lying on his side, and even though his gaze was cast downward, she still smiled as if he was looking at her.

“Hey baby,” she whispered and brushed back a few strands of hair from his face; she felt a pang in her heart from the way he flinched at the touch. “I missed you when I woke up. Did you sleep okay?”

There was a slight delay before he nodded.

“Good. I know you needed it. What made you come sleep in here?”

Another delay before he replied in a tiny voice, “It wasn’t fair to you if I stayed.”

It was a response Lilith was not expecting at all. “Fair to me? Lulu, that doesn’t make sense.”

Tears began to well in his eyes. “I cheated on you,” he whispered shamefully.

It took only seconds for her to comprehend why he would say such a thing. She felt her stomach drop and her heart skip a beat. “Oh my sweet duckling, that’s not true.”

Lucifer closed his eyes tightly and nodded. “Yes it is,” he forced out. “I was unfaithful. I broke our vows. I don’t deserve to share your bed.”

Taking his hand in hers and clutching it lovingly, she said softly, “Lucifer, it wasn’t your fault. You had no choice.”

“I didn’t even try to stop them….”

“Even if you had, you know they would just hurt you more until they got what they wanted.”

“I just let them-”

“No,” she interrupted kindly. “No, you didn’t ‘just let them.’ They took something from you no one ever should. There was nothing you could’ve done that would’ve stopped them. You didn’t cheat on me. You haven’t been unfaithful. You’re a victim, and I’m so sorry they did this to you. I’m so sorry.”

As Lucifer wept quietly, Lilith got up to lay in bed behind him and cuddled her husband from behind. She petted his hair and rubbed his arm while murmuring affectionate words and assurances to him. It was foolish hope that had her believing it’d just been one of the seraphim to violate him; however, considering the amount of semen she’d cleaned off of him, how badly he’d been limping, and his use of “them” to allude to what’d happened, she felt beyond sick and enraged that it was more likely that it’d been all ten of them.

“You are still my beautiful, wonderful, handsome, strong husband who I love and adore more than anything.”

“You don’t understand, Lily-”

“Shhh….I do. I do understand. I understand what they did was evil and it was not your fault. And I will repeat it and remind you of it until you believe it for yourself.”

[daytaker]

Let's Meet In Our Dreams

Belphie feels guilty about almost killing you that one time. It's embarrassing to have feelings for someone you tried to kill.

Ship: Belphegor x Reader Word Count: 614 Cross-Posted on AO3

I’m jealous that you spent so much time with my brothers while I was holed up in the attic. I’m jealous that you became so close with Beel. I’m jealous that you were able to connect with everyone so easily. Even Satan and Lucifer. I never really thought you’d be able to get through to those two.

Only a really weak person or a coward would let things like that get to them. I’m not even really sure why I’m bothered.

I’m sorry I tricked you. And I’m sorry I tried to kill you. And I’m sorry for wanting to destroy the human world. …Gosh, when I lay it all out like that, it sounds bad…

I don’t like feeling guilty.

It’s much easier to just not think about things that make me feel like a bad person. Like how I’m such a slacker. I never really pull my own weight. And since I’m the youngest, my brothers never give me such a hard time about it. Or how if I wasn’t so lazy and weak, Beel could have protected Lilith. He wouldn’t have had to waste his time saving me. Or how I let myself blame an entire world of people for the death of my sister, just because she loved it so much. It’s easier to blame “the humans” than to blame myself. Though… that’s just me taking the easy way out again. Beel didn’t end up thinking like that, and he feels just as responsible for what happened to Lilith. Beel is strong, though. He doesn’t take the easy way out of things. That’s what I do. That’s what Belphie does.

I don’t know how to feel about you.

I know that I feel something about you. It’s a sort of sick, sort of dizzy feeling in my chest and in my stomach. When you hold my hand, or when I wake up from napping and see your face close to mine, my heart races. …Ha. I’m not actually that stupid. I know what it means when you feel like that about somebody. It’s more that I don’t know how I feel about my feelings. It’s kind of uncomfortable to feel like this about someone when the first thing you did after they freed you from captivity was try to murder them. I keep thinking, “If someone did that to me, I would hate them.”

But you don’t hate me. I don’t understand why. …That’s not actually true either. It’s because you’re a loving person. That’s how you got my brothers to like you so much. That’s also how you got me to like you so much.

You’re the first person I ever had these sorts of feelings about. Did you know that? I always loved to sleep, but I never used to be so excited to see someone in my dreams. And I know I mentioned it already, but the way it feels to wake up and see you…

…It’s a whole feeling, alright.

I don’t really deserve to want special attention from you, but I’m lazy and selfish and all that so I want it anyway. I want to hold your hand so badly sometimes I feel like I might cry. Isn’t that pathetic? It’s embarrassing. So what are you thinking about? What sort of things do you wish for? What kind of dreams do you have? Do you ever dream about me? I like to think you do. Maybe we can meet each other in our dreams someday. I feel like, if I was dreaming, I’d be brave enough to tell you stuff that I can’t say in the real world.

I wish…

…Well. It doesn’t really matter.

[weebswrites]

is it possible to request a sweet, shy and polite mc with a soft voice?? this one girl really liked my voice and claimed she'd never stop talking if it was similar to mine, so i'd rlly love to know what the brothers would think!! :'3 <3

The Demon Bros w/a Very Quiet and Shy MC

a/n: that is such a sweet compliment :’) I hope this hc is everything you imagine and more

Lucifer

• At first he’s definitely confused and a little irritated

• He felt how he imagines you’re feeling when he first got to the Devildom, too, but when shit has to get done you just power through

• So why were you struggling so much to find your voice?

• Eventually you warm up to him a bit, after seeing his soft side

• One night in his office, after ferociously writing on a piece of paper, you whisper “Lucifer?”

• He was already watching you, unable to ignore the sound of your pen

• You hand him the paper that explains why it’s so difficult for you to speak at times, which he carefully reads each word of

• Hugs you when he’s done reading!!!

• Thanks you for confiding in him, and over the next weeks you talk to him way more and grow almost inseparable from him

Mammon

• Your eyes widen when he comes running at you, but you accept his hug

• “MC! Yah never talk to meh, but I wanna change that. Come with meh”

• He leads you to his room and you sit on his couch while he puts on a movie you both have already seen before

• But it plays, and for a few minutes you watch in a comfortable silence

• You can feel his eyes on you, though. Waiting to see if you talk.

• So you take a deep breath and tell him about how your voice has always been soft, and your anxiety plays into why you don’t talk much

• And you’d always preferred to watch a situation from the outside, rather than get involved

• He doesn’t relate, so asks a few questions, but understands

• Stands up for you if / when his brothers call out your silence

Leviathan

• It takes him a while to notice, since he tends to be quieter around his brothers too

• But one night when there’s a scene at dinner and you don’t say anything, he notices

• So when you’re walking back to his room after the meal, he asks why you didn’t say anything

• You said you didn’t think they’d be able to hear your voice over theirs

• And didn’t want to get involved in a fight that wasn’t yours

• He nodded and said that was fair

• But you continued, and said that you sometimes didn’t like your soft voice

• He stops, holding you by the shoulders

• “MC,” he’s very serious, “Your voice is one of the cutest things in the whole Devildom”

• His face is RED but he keeps going, “I understand not liking something about yourself, trust me. But I won’t let you talk badly about yourself. Especially not if it’s something I love so much”

• He runs to his room, leaving you standing in the hall blushing like crazy

Satan

• Again, he doesn’t notice at first

• You two spend most of your time reading together, so talking isn’t very common besides a hello or goodbye

• But when he asks about the book you’ve been engrossed in and you barely say a sentence, he asks

• “MC? Are you okay? For a book you’ve been reading since breakfast I thought you’d have more to say”

• You explain that your voice was quiet, and you spent a lot of time in your head, deciding which thoughts were important enough to share

• Which he interrupts to say that he’d gladly hear all of your thoughts, and after a moment of thought, adds “even if it takes me away from my reading”

• That means a Lot coming from Satan, and over the coming weeks you find your voice around him, which while still soft, learned how to share what you were feeling

Asmodeus

• Definitely noticed right away that you weren’t as responsive to his love languages as most other demons (whether it be accepting or denying them)

• “MC? Are you okay with all this? If it isn’t okay just tell me and this all stops”

• You shake your head, “It’s okay, I like it”

• He raises an eyebrow, “Are you sure? Usually there’s more of a back and forth between my friends and I than this”

• You smile at his calling you a friend, and explain that your quiet voice often meant you were talked over in the human world

• “Well, I promise to never intentionally talk over your lovely voice, MC. If you have something to say, I am more than happy to listen”

Beelzebub

• It takes him a bit to notice, but not too long

• You eat a lot together, which means there isn’t much talking, but when he notices that you’re quieter than he is, he figures it’d be better to ask than ignore

• “MC? I noticed you don’t talk much, and wanted to make sure you’re comfortable spending so much time with me. My brothers usually say I’m the quietest one, and you talk even less than I do. So I wanted to make sure this was all okay”

• No one had ever asked you that before, or anything about your voice for that matter

• Your heart swelled in your chest, and you softly told Beel that you valued nothing more than the time you spent with him

• He smiled, cheeks puffy with food, but swallowed before thanking you for being honest

• You chatted more over your meals from that day on

Belphegor

• If his brother’s didn’t point it out, it would have been a looooong time before he noticed

• He does so much napping, which you love to do with him, but you can’t talk if you’re asleep

• But when Beel mentions how quiet you were in all your classes, even the subjects you’d mentioned as your favorite, it clicked that you never really talked when you were with him, either

• So one day before a nap he asks why you’re so quiet all the time

• You’re taken aback at first, both that he noticed and that he said something, but explain that your voice had been described as soft, and you didn’t think it’d be heard over the powerful voice of Demons

• He reassures you that, at least with him, your voice would always be heard

• And you knew he’d keep that promise

[viivenn]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫.

— 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐱𝐢𝐢𝐢 𖤐

“i am anti-life, the dark at the end of everything…

for a tarot card collab on instagram !! truly , i think this is one of my best pieces; certainly there are some places that need work , but i think the rough lighting sort of compliments it , a wonderful piece in my humble opinion.

also it’s lucifer morningstar of course it’s beautiful , it’s because they make it beautiful.

[the-big-boss-of-hell]

You're right. People have to be held accountable for their action. But there is a difference between someone doing something bad out of evil indent, and someone being broken so badly that they are not in their right mind and are not able to differentiate between good and bad anymore. Think of it like a hallucination like someone seeing something that isn't there but thinking it's going to hurt them so they try to defend themself but accidently hurting someone in the process. I have a feeling that Alastor might have gone through a similar episode that let him to believe what he did was good. After all in his mind all he did was getting rid of every part of Vox. He wasn't able to see what he was truly doing, that he was harming an innocent child. And Verena isn't completly gone. She is just getting a new body with Adam has her biological parent instead of Vox. Also how do you explain him being completly depressed and quiet one moment and violent the next? I also want to point out that the note he left with "I'm sorry" would suggest he was planning on hurting himself. Something must have happened after he left that caused him to suddenly react the way he did. I understand that you can't just forgive what he did like that. But if he is mentally unstable and suffering than being isolated will just make things worse for him. Maybe he is not opening up to you because you locked him up and he doesn't feel safe with you right now? Maybe he doesn't feel understood? Maybe he is too traumatised to be able to let you in and needs another form of help that is not being locked up and isolated before he can open himself up to you. I'm not saying you should just let him go completly free and act as if nothing happened. But i don't think you are handeling this the right way. If one course of action doesn't work you find a new course of action that works and don't just go to the most extreme "solution" you can think of. Alastor is obviously traumatised so he should be treated accordingly.

Lucifer: You bring up valid points, and I won’t deny them. I know Alastor is not an inherently evil being—he’s a man who’s been broken, tormented, and reshaped by trauma. I know that what he did wasn’t born out of malice but out of his fractured mind. I’ve seen his episodes, his depression, his erratic behavior... and you’re right. I’ve seen that darkness in his eyes, that hollow look when he thinks he’s all alone. I know the 'I’m sorry' in his note wasn’t just about regret—it was a goodbye. And trust me, the thought of losing him... it terrifies me.

He leans forward, clasping his hands together as if anchoring himself to the desk.

Lucifer: But how do I balance that understanding with the harm he’s caused? How do I protect everyone else while still being there for him? It’s not as simple as just loving him through it. I have tried. Over and over again. And every time, he pushes me away—or worse, lashes out. I locked him up not because I wanted to punish him but because I didn’t know what else to do. It was the only way I could ensure he wouldn’t hurt himself or anyone else.

His voice falters slightly, the weight of his emotions cracking through.

Lucifer: I never wanted him to feel unsafe with me. The idea that he might... that he doesn’t feel like I understand him or that he can’t trust me... it breaks my heart. You’re right—I’ve been handling this wrong. I thought isolating him would give him time to reflect, to calm down, to heal. But maybe all it’s done is make him feel more alone, more unstable.

Lucifer straightens, his expression softening.

Lucifer: I don’t know what the right course of action is anymore. I thought I was protecting him, protecting everyone, but maybe I’ve been too focused on control. On containing the damage instead of addressing the root of it. He needs help—real help. And if locking him away isn’t the answer, then I need to figure out what is.

[littledollll]

Omg I need something

Lucifer x human! reader

Lucifer is in desguise in a city and meet R who tell them the pick up line "are you an angel? Because you look like you fell from Heaven"

What happens next is up to you.

Doesn't have to be long, I just think it's fun.

-🦡anon

Someone new

Lucifer Morningstar x reader

A/n: big thanks to my bae @pebbleswritessometimes for giving me this idea, we were freaking out about it at 3am (April 1) it was amazing.

I just decided it would be fun to indulge you my dear anon and add it to this already started fic! Thanks for your request. (April 26)

Warnings: none

★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★

A stranger, a stranger you wished so badly to have in your life for the rest of your life. Lately you meet a lot of them. Charming and kind, confident and thoughtful, sweet and calm. There was something so familiar about each one, something you couldn’t quite place yet inviting and so lovely.

Someone new every day. You’d fall for them every time, their character, how they projected themselves, their voice. Everything about each was drawing you in, you couldn’t understand it but it sure as hell was entertaining, it was lively and heartwarming.

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This started as a game to Lucifer, a little something to keep them entertained just because they could. Looking back on it now they were glad they decided to toy with you out of all people they could’ve possibly chosen.

They found you very entertaining but also generally so kind.. so sweet. The game was never intended to go on for so long really, but how could they ever bring themselves to stop from meeting you?

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You’d wish they’d stay a little longer but never dread. You knew another one would show at some time the next day, at this point it was expected. You waited each time with anticipation running through your veins to see just who you’d run into today, that would be the light of your day.

It came to you. That was it, each and everyone one brought light, there was the familiarity. Powerful yet subtle, bright but not blinding, enough to keep you warm but not burning.

You wished to know each one more, and in a weird way it felt like you did, like one after the other they completed eachother, like they were the very same but in different parts.

Such a weird phenomenon but one you wouldn’t dare complain about. You didn’t want it to ever stop, each charming word and sticky sweet smile was engraved to your brain. You felt like you could tell this stranger anything, and you felt as if you knew everything about them. You were learning, all of you? Both of you.

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Each time you were beyond excited to meet them, and each time you seemed more curious, more confused which then turned into more aware.

That was also entertaining to watch. You coming to the realization that these could all be the very same, but also the worry of sounding insane and being completely wrong. Lucifer could see the cogs turning in your head every time you spoke, how you didn’t really seem opposed to the idea, just afraid of being wrong.

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"You knew who I was every step that I ran into you” there it was. That soothing voice again, that same voice in a different body.

“Who are you?” Your tone was curious, fond. Not mean or upset, but filled with genuine wonder. “Someone new.. maybe not so new.” Your beloved stranger(s?) replied. And you smiled.

It was weird to think about how normal this felt for you, you didn’t feel insane, you didn’t feel tricked. It was more of a fun phenomenon, like whoever this truly was, they were just playing a game.

“Aha! So I am right!” You practically jumped at their confirmation as you walked together. “Have you been speculating for a long time?” As always, their tone was fond, amused. And their smile soft and kind.

“A while honestly, maybe more on the third or fourth person, you’re always the same you know? I don’t know how to explain it.. I find it quite lovely though! A little confusing since I now kinda question every stranger I met..” you could ramble on forever and they’d so gladly let you, but you stopped yourself and your walk as you turned to address them.

“Is this some kind of social experiment?” You asked enthusiastically. Your stranger chuckled, shaking their head, “yes, and also no.” They were away one to give such vague answers.

“Will I ever meet the real you?” That made them pause. “The real me?” Their tone a little more serious now. Yet you nodded and explained further. “Don’t get me wrong it’s a very fun.. game? But I’d like to know my favorite strangers true face and name..”

“The ‘real’ me isn’t my name or face darling.. is it truly that important to you? I’ll let you in on a little secret.. the very first time we met, you saw my real face.”

You vaguely remember that. A beautiful, tall- simply ethereal person walking past and making friendly conversation. And you threw the cheesiest pick up line on earth possibly- “are you an angel? Because you look like you fell from heaven.” Which was met with an amused smile and tilted head..

“Now, why would you wear any other face when you have such a pretty one! Will you tell me your name?” Lucifer chuckled and shook their head. “Because it’s not about my pretty looks, darling.. Maybe, some other day..”

“Hopefully soon, then.” Oddly enough, though the curiosity was killing you, their name wasn’t really all that important. Hopefully some day, and hopefully soon, your stranger would tell you their name. You just can’t wait for that day.

[imagineanime2022]

S/O Who Gets Into Fights

Lucifer X Reader, Mammon X Reader, Leviathan X Reader, Satan X Reader, Asmodeus X Reader, Beelzebub X Reader, Belphegor X Reader

Requested: Anon

Request: Can you do the brothers with someone who came back to the HOL with fighting injuries? (Bruised eye, knuckles, split lip, bloody nose, ect) But turns out MC doesn't like talking about their issues and stuff so they say it's not a big deal?

Lucifer

📚 Lucifer is probably one of the most understanding given the fact that he didn’t want to tell you anything about himself when you first got here. 📚 It’ll take one of the other brothers to mention it before he really starts to notice, with all of the time that he spends in his office he doesn’t really see you after you come back. 📚 The following morning however he’d notice the wounds but he wouldn’t say anything not until you were alone and while he learned quickly that you weren't going to talk about it, he decided that he’d help you any way that you could. 📚 He’s pretty good and cleaning and wrapping any wounds that you might have might even give you permission to stay at home if anything seemed particularly painful. 📚 He keeps track of the wounds, big and small and makes sure that there is no particular part of your body that you keep hurting. 📚 Since he doesn’t know why you do it he’s not really sure how to fix it, instead he enlists everyone to make sure that you don’t get into something that you can’t handle. 📚 Worries about you when you're out late, he always stays up to make sure that you come home. 📚 He will give you a support system, a shoulder to cry on but he would never force you to take it, he just wants you to know that it is there. 📚 Silent protecting force, if he finds out that you’ve gotten into something that you can’t handle on your own he’ll help you, whether you get angry at him or not he’d rather you were alive to hate him, than happy and dead. 📚 “I don’t know why you are doing this but know that I will be here to matter how many times you come back bruised and I will listen when you are ready.”

Mammon

💳 Mammon honestly feels like he failed when he sees you come home all bruised up for the first time. 💳 He’s only you the moment that you walk in, asking you questions and trying to see how badly you are hurt, he is less likely to take your silence as an answer. 💳 He knows how to deal with wounds and pain management, with the trouble he gets himself into he’s had to deal with his own fair share of damage. 💳 When you won’t tell him what’s going on then he’ll follow you, find out what the hell is going on with you and even end up in a fight with you because he ain’t letting you fight on your own. 💳 Covers for you if Lucifer asks about what happened, he might even say that he started a couple of the fights so that no one questions you. 💳 Tries to find other ways to help you get out of the situation that you found yourself in but he’s got just as many bad habits. 💳 Let’s be honest the first couple of fights probably made him some money after someone conned him into betting on your win, you surprised everyone by actually winning. 💳 Mammon will always comment on the fact that he hates you fighting, he is supposed to be the one that looks after you but he can’t stop you from doing this or even understand the reason behind it. 💳 Will fight with you instead, if you won’t stop then he will come with you, he’ll be your partner in any fight you get into personal or otherwise. 💳 “I will be ya partner in any fight, I am ya first after all.”

Leviathan

🎮 Levi notices everything but that doesn’t mean that he’s going to ask about it, he doesn’t have the confidence to say anything at first. 🎮 When he finally does ask and you don’t want to talk about it, he panics and apologises for overstepping. 🎮 Not really a fighter himself so the only time that he’d end up fighting is if he stumbles across you fighting on one of the rare occasions that he’s out of the house and it would only be to defend you. 🎮 He doesn’t understand how fighting helps you, if you are seeking it out but if it turns out that it is the result of someone else seeking you out, he’ll do everything that he can to help you. 🎮 He’s door is always open to you, if you need to hide from everyone else, he’ll let you stay in his room as close or far away from him as you want. 🎮 Doesn’t need you to explain everything to him, he just needs to know that you are going to come back to him. 🎮 Will take care of any injuries that you have, he has basic knowledge on most things because he doesn’t want to deal with other people. 🎮 Is very aware of the time that it takes you to get home, so he knows when there is something wrong and when he needs to get one of his brother to look for you. 🎮 Tries to keep you in the house with him, playing games and watching anime so that you can stay safe. 🎮 “Henry, just promise that you will always come back, I don’t know what I would do without you.”

Satan

🐈 Satan is probably the one that understands the most, and his probably the one that you should be the least insecure about talking to. 🐈 He's had his fair share of angry outbursts and probably has some things that can help you if you asked him. 🐈 He won’t push any ideas on you, instead he lets you work through whatever you are working through but he reminds you constantly that he is there if you need someone to talk to. 🐈 If someone else is picking fights with you, god help them because Satan won’t be letting up on the punishment he has in store. 🐈 Satan knows how to deal with most injuries, considering the amount of reading that he does, he was a little worried the first time because you are human but after realising that most things were pretty similar he became more confident. 🐈 He never judges you for a fight and will often argue with Lucifer if he tries to reprimand you for your actions. 🐈 He doesn’t keep tabs on you or follow you but he does wait for you to get home, he’ll have something for you to eat and all the supplies needed for anything that you come home sporting. 🐈 He knows that it’s important that you tell him yourself so he’s not going to smother you with questions, he might ask if there is a particularly nasty wound or more wounds then usual but again if you refuse to answer he’ll nod. 🐈 He’ll just sit you in his lap, feed you and read to you, books helped him so he only hoped that they could help you. 🐈 “I won’t pretend that I know what you're feeling but I will be here as long as you need me.”

Asmodeus

💅 Asmo notices even the small things so even if there isn’t actually a bruise that he can see at the time he’ll know that something happened to you. 💅 He might not know what it is at first but eventually he catches sight of you on a night out and drags you home demanding an explanation. Doesn’t take no for an answer so it might cause a bit of an argument. 💅 If he can’t get a straight answer from you he’ll likely go to Lucifer, he trusts Lucifer and he hopes that you’ll talk to the oldest brother if you won’t talk to him. 💅 Turns to giving you the self care that he thinks you deserve when you come home, no matter the wounds or where they are, he’ll have a bath ready and he’ll help sooth you after a fight. 💅 He feels pretty helpless, he's not really a fighter himself and there’s nothing he can do to help you because you won’t talk to him, so instead he makes sure that he’s home when you are so if you need to just lay with him or mindlessly talk then you can. 💅 Tries to get you to stop and if you ever tell him why you do this, or what happens to you he’ll try to help as best he can, if it turns out to be someone else's fault expect that they will pay for it. 💅 Genuinely asks you to protect yourself better, begs for you to protect your head, he knows that is where the worst injuries can be sustained and he never wants to find you on the edge of consciousness because you didn’t bring your hands up fast enough. 💅 Hugs you everytime that you come home, breathes a huge sigh of relief, might even ask one of his other brothers more equipped to protect you to watch over you. 💅 Keeps you close when he can because he loves you and he wants you to be as safe as possible. 💅 “Your face is too beautiful to be marked like this,protect your pretty mind as well.”

Beelzebub

🍔 Beel literally looks like a sad puppy when he sees the injuries that you come back with, he might not say anything but he definitely notices them. 🍔 He gives you some time after you come back to calm down, he’ll bring you food and ask you what happened but when you don’t tell him, he won’t push the matter. 🍔 Instead turns his attention to making you feel better, whether that is talk about something aimlessly, going to get something to eat or something else entirely, he’ll literally be up for anything. 🍔 He spends some time figuring out a way that you can do what you want without getting hurt and since he’s a gym rat he takes you with him and tries to get you to punch the punching bags instead of the next demon that you can find. 🍔 If you take to the idea he gets really excited and invites you to every gym visit that he has. 🍔 He doesn’t really understand the needs or wants to get into fights considering he’s a big teddy bear at heart but he won’t judge you, he assumes it’s like his dependence on food. 🍔 Will stick with you when you go out to make sure that nothing too bad happens to you, he won’t be there all the time but he’ll be there most of the time. 🍔 He won’t know how to deal with your wound but he will take you to someone who does and if further care is needed he makes sure that you follow through with it. 🍔 He doesn’t want to hurt your feelings but he will eventually get sick of seeing you coming home bruised and tell you as much, he will never abandon you but he will let you know that he doesn’t like it. 🍔 “I really wish that you wouldn’t do this, I hate seeing you come home like this.”

Belphegor

💤 It took a while for Belphie to see a pattern because he spent a lot of his time asleep but when he did he didn't like it. 💤 He doesn’t need you to explain anything because he will likely find everything out himself. 💤 Belphie had lashed out in anger many times before and understands why you do it but reminds you that it doesn’t change anything and you only feel good for a second before you are reminded of whatever you were angry about. 💤 If it’s someone doing something to you then you should expect them to disappear, he won't tolerate anyone hurting you. 💤 He’ll take you to one of the others to help with your wounds because he doesn’t know the first thing about treating them. 💤 He’ll take you to the attic to relax and hide from everyone else, also one of the brothers that would stand up to Lucifer to protect you from his reprimanding. 💤 If he has to leave you for whatever reason he always reminds you to be careful, he’s afraid that one day you’ll pick a fight with the wrong person or vice versa. 💤 Makes sure that he’s in your emergency contact list so that if anything happens you can call him for help, he also makes sure that you have a different ring tone for that reason as well. 💤 Texts you when he hasn’t heard from you in a while so that he can be sure that you are okay and know where you are 💤 “Look, I can’t make you stop but please be careful, don’t want permanent damage for a temporary problem.”

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Help Me Understand

a short drabble written for the @ombrotherlylove2023! I hope you all enjoy! And thank you for hosting the event! I've had so much fun writing the prompts and I can't wait to share the rest of my stories! 💜

A/N: This story is set in the Nightbringer Era so Satan is very much new to the world and how things work, so he often gets easily frustrated. A small miscommunication between the pair leads to a rare, but much needed moment of bonding between them.

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Day 1: Misunderstandings, Lucifer & Satan.

floral divider by @/saradika

Lucifer hadn’t really meant what he said. If he’s being honest, the Avatar of Pride felt…bad. He knew Satan was struggling with his emotions after his sudden and unexpected arrival into the Devildom and he wasn’t trying to do anything to trigger him too badly. He was beginning to get tired of the constant repairs on the house.

As he sat in his office, he thought back to the events that had transpired earlier that day. In truth, Lucifer had been quite preoccupied while in a meeting with Diavolo that he hadn’t thought much about the text he had received from Satan. He had just typed out a quick reply so he wasn’t making him wait too long for a response. However, his short reply really seemed to anger Satan. 

Lucifer, I am done with that book I borrowed from your office. 

Is it okay if I drop it off? I really enjoyed it. Thank you for letting me borrow it. 

....

I don’t care. 

Fuck you, Lucifer. 

Whatever, I know you don’t care. 

You never cared about me. 

The eldest demon realized by the time he got back home that had never replied to explain the miscommunication. Damn it, he thought as he rubbed his temples. I need to apologize. Lucifer figured that the younger demon would be in his room for the evening, so he began to make his way down the hallway of the House of Lamentation. He stopped once he reached Satan’s door, a nervous sweat beginning to form on his forehead. He wasn’t sure what to expect out of this interaction, but he was too sure it would end in Satan once again destroying something. Finally after a few moments, he knocked; 3 small taps that would be sure to grab Satan’s attention vital to the house’s architecture. “Who is it?” He heard a voice from the other side. Lucifer cleared his throat, “Um, It’s me, Lucifer.” There was a pause before the voice spoke again. This time it was steeped with anger. “Go away. I don’t want to talk to you.” Lucifer sighed. “I know you don’t. But I need to explain myself.” To his surprise, the door opened slightly, Satan’s emerald eyes glowing through the crack in the door. “If you just came here to belittle me even more, you can turn right back around.” he hissed. Lucifer rolled his eyes as he crossed his arms over his chest. “No, Satan. I actually came here to apologize.” Satan’s brow furrowed in confusion as he was for once, silent. Lucifer noticed his hesitation and stepped forward. “Can I come in? We can talk this over if you’d like.” Satan nodded slowly, backing up so Lucifer could enter his bedroom. The blonde demon walked over and sat down on his bed, crossing his arms protectively around himself. “Satan, that text message was a misunderstanding.” Satan refused to meet his crimson gaze. “Yeah, right.” he muttered. Lucifer slowly walked over to sit down beside his brother. “I mean it. I was busy in a meeting with Diavolo. I had to make it a quick response as I didn’t want to keep you waiting.” Satan glanced down at his lap, clearly frustrated. “Then why did you say you didn’t care? I-I don’t…understand.” Lucifer gave him a small smile. He could hear the frustration rising in his voice. It was still hard for Satan to understand certain things, communication through text messages being one of them. “I just mean that I didn’t care if you dropped off the book in my office. I apologize for not being more clear. I know you are still learning and I failed to remember that.” Satan glanced up at his older brother, his green eyes filled with tears. “Oh…I-I guess I overreacted then…” Lucifer shrugged. “It’s fine, Satan. I just wanted to clarify that to you.” Satan nodded, his face flushed as he quickly wiped away his tears. He wasn’t sure if they were from anger or relief and he was quite flustered about tearing up in front of Lucifer out of all people. “I won’t say anything to the others, so no worries.” Lucifer winked before getting up from the bed. “I should be going now, I still have some paperwork from the meeting to finish up.” 

Just as Lucifer was about to leave, Satan also jumped up from his spot on the bed. “Wait! I um..I have that book.” Lucifer turned around again to see him taking a book off of his bedside table. He held it out to him, glancing away as his cheeks were still dusted pink. Lucifer smiled as he took the book from him. “Thank you, Satan. So you enjoyed it? I thought reading about Devildom history would be rather boring for you.” Satan shook his head, his face lighting up at the opportunity to discuss his thoughts on the book. “No way, I found it very interesting. I want to learn everything I can about the three realms and more.” Lucifer relaxed as he leaned up against the door, the book tucked in his arms over his chest. He found that he was enjoying listening to Satan recount his favorite facts about the Devildom, and was glad that his younger brother was no longer upset with him…for now anyways. Lucifer decided he would take advantage of the rare moment that they weren’t at each other's throats. “Let me know if you’d like to borrow any other books. You are free to browse the library, if you’d like.” Satan nodded enthusiastically, a smile plastered on his face. “Yes, thank you, Lucifer. I’d appreciate that.”