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[jinxhallows]

Ok, thought of you for this one, but don't know if you are doing asks, but hey, thought I'd drop it for you.

Lucifer's reaction to an MC with absolute ZERO body shyness and wearing a sports bra with a front zip. I mean, female MCs can wear bras for HOURS and DAYS on end and this can make your back SUPER sore. The best solution I have found is a FRONT ZIP SPORTS BRA! Unzipping it a little relieves the pressure put on your boobs and still keeps support up without giving into the (HUMAN) societal hate of FREE HANGING BOOBS!!

(I also have no idea how many male co-workers have seen my boobs when I am fixing the zipper in the break room when the zipper comes undone due to cleavage, but no one ever dares to comment when I side-eye glare at them and pause in my actions until they realize I know they are staring, XD.)

yerrrr here I am later than an aspiring mtv teenage star's period to answer this fantastic ask.

And also yes, my inbox is always open to these. HC's, requests, commissions, random friends, anything really I'm chill as fuck. DM me. I might be late as fuck sometimes (life is aggy rn) but I enjoy interacting with the awesome OM community.

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First of all, as we've discussed, I adore these bras.

Lucifer loves your breasts free bird, sports mode, and when it's decorated with delicate lace when you decide to splurge. He loves your body in all of its entirety, he doesn't care in the same manner that a human male does. He's attracted to the things your body is capable of doing. Your stamina for those long nights spent in the throes of passion with him, your flexibility when he pushes your thighs to your chest, watching every expression you make caught up between the carnal need to push them back further and the protective instinct to not hurt you.

And your strength.

The way you would stand in front of the mirror at the afterhours gym, late at night, leaning forward and gripping the barbell in front of you. It was 40 lbs, which may have seemed light to others, but the constant high repetitions you put in proved otherwise.

You'd curl your fingers around the textured part of the metal, getting a firm hold, and hoist it up to your chest and then heave it above your head as you'd drop down into a squat, your chest rising and falling as you held it above you for only a brief moment, before dropping it for the final time.

As you glance up in the mirror, you see him, his ebony hair wet with sweat, pieces of it stuck to the milky skin of his beautiful face. He was watching you, no... his eyes travelled down, he was really watching the droplet of sweat that left the tail of your soft sideburn, down your clavicle, and into the valley of your breasts in that new bra he had never seen you work out in.

"See somethin' you like?" You wave your fingerless gloved hand in front of him as you take out an airpod and approach him at the hanging punching bag.

"This," His finger slides up the teeth within the center of your bra as he finger's the zipper at the top, his eyes finally flitting back up to pierce yours again.

"Whoever invented this must be incredibly wealthy." he pulls it down half an inch, allowing your breasts to fall just a tiny bit to the sides. Your chest was shiny with sweat, more beads slipping into the deep crevice of your bosom.

"You like it?" you ask as your eyes travel from his hand, up his arm and to his lips for a few seconds. "It's easier for me to take on and off."

"The efficiency is genius, I'm sure not everyone is as efficient as I when it comes to the pesky clasps most brassieres have." he looks at you once more, fingers dancing around the black painted metal of your zipper. You can see his gaze darken and you feel your heart thrum and thump against the inside of your ribcage.

He pulls it down another inch and your breasts tumble down even more.

"We're in the gym." You say, flustered as your hand clasps over his own and you zip your bra back up.

He looks at you, endearingly, scarlet irises and dark black pupils wanting to betray your wishes immediately.

"You should wear those more often; they complement you well."