#lucifer x vicky

[webanglikethat]

꒰✩꒱ ─ on Lucifer and Vicky.

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[blackcatkita]

"Tell me to get out. Push me away." Lucifer's grip tightened on my back, pulling me even closer against his chest. His warm breath turned ragged against my lips, his voice shaking as he whispered, "Please."

"I can't."

He tilted his head, bringing our lips even closer together. "I shouldn't have come here."

I knew why he acted the way he did when Plague took over. He was protecting me, attempting to stop her from using our love for each other to hurt me, and himself. If you push everyone away they can't be used against you and your attachment to them can't be used as some sick punishment. Knowing didn't stop it from breaking my heart, though.

He had once told me he was sorry if he'd ever hurt me, how he didn't know any other way. But he did. He had proved it to me for ten years.

"But you did," I replied with a relieved smile, just before his lips covered mine.

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I. Am. In. Awe. Thank you SO very much @indiacater for your giveaway and to @pilitella for creating this amazing, beautiful, fucking perfect piece of art! I LOVE IT SO MUCH! ❤️

Also, do not steal or reblog this without giving credit where credit is due. @pilitella for her impeccable talent, @indiacater for her generosity and me, for my genius of choosing these 2 beautiful subjects.

[nazariolahela]

They’re finally married!

[ultimatebottom69]

Skskks

Poor Andy, better luck next time

[dutifullynuttywitch]

Daddy Luci

@will-bite-if-given-the-chance had asked for some fluff with Luci and his daughter Levvy. I thought I'd try my hand at a little drabble to thank you for all your lovely art!! 💛

Heaven's Secret

Pairing: Lucifer x Vicky and their daughter Leviathan (Levvy)

Word count: 782

Rating: General (Fluff)

Tags: Friday flash fics @rc-catalog

“What the Hell do you mean, ‘you lost him’? Find him, you incompetent fool!”

Lucifer roars in anger at the diminutive noble cowering in front of him, his voice booming across the marble hall. The demon is trembling so hard the ruler of Hell fears he’ll start crying. Or lose control of his bowels. Or both. A frequent occurrence, that, unfortunately.

“Well, what are you standing around for? Go! Find Belphegor and bring him to me. Any attempts at rebellion will be severely punished, as you well know. OUT OF MY FACE!”

The demon almost sobs with relief at being dismissed. He nearly trips onto himself in his rush to flee the throne room.

Lucifer turns to Belial, who is hiding a smirk.

“Keep tabs on him. I trust the man about as far as I can throw him.”

“As you wish, your highness.”

His counselor and spymaster moves swiftly, giving out orders to his network of agents.

“I’m surrounded by incompetents.” Lucifer mutters, rubbing at his temples, attempting to dispel yet another tension headache.

Being the ruler of Hell was not easy. Constantly fighting with Hell’s elite, with those arrogant Seraphs. Staving off rebellions, maintaining order in his chaotic realm.

At least, his Vicky was working hard at reforming the Council from within. As was angel boy, Dino, he grudgingly admits.

“Daddy! Daddy!”

Lucifer’s stern expression softens upon hearing the melodic sound. He steps down from his throne and crouches, opening his arms wide to the incoming mini tornado.

His little Levvy, his greatest treasure, the apple of his eye, runs across the hall and jumps into her daddy’s outstretched arms.

He scoops her up, grinning at his mini-me.

She really did resemble him, with her sharp gaze, raven hair. An air of authority already at 5, bossing around everyone at the palace, from servants to nobles, to Hell’s ruler himself. But she had inherited her mother’s grace and beautiful blue eyes. And artistic inclinations, it seemed.

“Daddy, look at my painting! I made it for you. See, this is you, and me, mommy, and horsey.”

The little girl joyfully hands him a paper with bright, colourful blobs. She’s covered in a rainbow of gouache, which hasn’t dried yet. Lucifer chuckles upon realizing he’s now covered in paint.

“It’s beautiful, my dear. You’re as talented as your mother.”

The demon tenderly ruffles his little girl’s hair. She giggles at the praise, her bright blue eyes gazing up at him with an expression of pure joy and adoration before she buries her face in the crook of his neck.

Lucifer’s heart swells as he holds her close. He had no idea he could feel such love – he simply didn’t think he was capable of it. Until meeting Vicky, that is. She had upended his dark, bitter world with her irreverent attitude, wit, and selflessness. She had been patient with the stubborn, arrogant demon, showing him what unconditional love was. But he hadn’t truly understood it until Leviathan’s birth.

There’s nothing Lucifer wouldn’t do for his little girl.

“Levvy, I told you to wait until daddy had finished his meetings. Now you’ve made a mess of his clothes.”

Vicky gently admonishes the little girl as she walks up, wiping her paint-covered hands with a stained rag, smiling at the tender moment.

“But mommy, I wanted to show daddy his gift now.”

Levvy pouts, peering at her mom from Lucifer’s shoulder before snuggling right back in.

“It’s alright, you know I’m always happy to see you, my little princess.”

“See! Told you so!”

She glances back up and sticks her tongue out at her mom, laughing.

“You need to stop indulging her every whim, Luci, or I’m afraid she’ll become as insufferable as you. I mean, a pony… Truly, does a 5-year-old need a pony?”

Vicky grins as she tenderly kisses her husband and proceeds to tickle the little girl into a giggling fit.

“Of course she needs a pony! If she didn’t, she wouldn’t have asked for one.”

“Luci… that’s… that’s not how this works. Kids are going to want ridiculous, extravagant things, and you can’t always cave in. She’ll never learn that there are limits, or to cherish what she has otherwise.”

“But I do cherish my horsey, just like my puppy, and the kitties, and that baby dragon daddy got me last week. I love all my pets, mommy!”

“See, she’s fine. No harm done.”

“What I see, my dear husband, is that our daughter has you wrapped around her little finger.”

Lucifer chuckles, unable to argue there.

Both of them had him wrapped around their little fingers. His two girls, the loves of his life.

And he wouldn’t have it any other way.

[snow--witch]

♥️

[ramsashi]

Blessing from both parents 🥹🥹🥹🫶🏼🫶🏼

[will-bite-if-given-the-chance]

[LONG RANT AHEAD, HEAVY SPOILERS FOR HS1 & 2]

Something really interesting came to me recently.

What’s Lucifer’s relationship with death and dying?

We know that immortals see death as something really out of reach, because the only way to die as an immortal is essentially murder (which is rare in normal circumstances).

But Lucifer has been (probably) told throughout his life that royals in hell are bound to be killed. It’s implied throughout the books that they don’t live too long because of this. There’s also his mother, who was very obsessive about Lucifer’s safety when he was a child.

This brought me to a question. Is Lucifer afraid of death or is he actually more comfortable with it than others?

My answer is BOTH but make it angsty. He used to be really chill about it until his father died. Or he “died”. Or both.

The moment his father told Crowley to kill him was the first in his life where he was afraid for his life (he also had to trust his intentions fully to jump against that blade and basically kill himself) He’d come close to dying a few times in the past, but it’s never been so real. And when Satan died by the hand of an unclaimed, it shook him. He avoided Vicky in s3 ep1 because he was trying to avoid death, because that’s what he saw when he looked at her in that moment.

TLDR: Lucifer is a sad sack of shit and he’s afraid of dying but not really

[indomitable-mrs-barkley]

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I MISS HIM SO MUCH 👿👿👿

[romance-club-daily]

"You're a fool if you think saying that will make me stop loving you"

Vicky really said:

[blackcatkita]

[nazariolahela]

LOL RUDE! 😭

[a-cloud-for-dreams]

I'm playing HS 2 now and why is Mimi the only interesting LI from the first book, what happened 😭 I started her route before switching to Lucifer, but maybe I should restart with Mimi as my main LI. I do think her relationship with Christopher is lowkey interesting but idk yet...

Also, S1 is so miserable to get through does it get better 😭 I was THAT Unclaimed and now I'm just a rando the whiplash after the High Glory!HS finale is insane

[mostlymobilegames]

The pairing of someone very annoying with someone who is very angry is not as popular as it should be; so much potential untapped.

[dutifullynuttywitch]

Lovely Lucifer and Vicky fanart by the ever so talented @bayleedraws-sometimesx 🥰❤️

[snow--witch]

Sure baby, let's explode everything and fly away together ♥️♥️♥️