#oflucis

[classificationhell]

After reading the feisty reader ideas I thought ofLuci getting those like duck beak dog muzzles if reader was bitey and I couldn’t breath for a bit

Ahg I wish I could send anon doodles

Pffft Lucifer would definitely. Mourningstar just sees the biting as love bites and wouldn't do anything lol

Lucifer introducing Reader to the Hotel characters: "Hello everyone this is Reader, my Omega Little!"

Reader with a duck beak muzzle pouting: "Hey, I guess, fuckers."

Angel Dust: "What's with the weird duck bill thing some kinda niche BDSM shit? Some kinda kink?"

Reader answers before Lucifer: "I bite."

Angel Dust: "Ooo kinky~"

Lucifer: "They took a chunk out of three people's arms."

Angel Dust: "Eh, I said what I said."

Lucifer would be tempted to remove the mask and sic you on Alastor if he was certain you could handle yourself or that tacky piece of shit wouldn't do something. Charlie is now trying to curb your bitey tendencies so you can have the mask off when around others.

Also if you have a Tumblr, you can send a message from a sideblog, but you can't send submissions or asks, which sucks, fully agree anon doodles should be a thing though.

[strictomiles]

@oflucis​ sent: " Can I kiss you? "

Gods above and below. How long had it been since Gladio had been amongst a royal council? He felt out of place and hot under the collar, dressed to the nines in a way that was uncomfortable to him. Not an inch of skin showing. Anyone who didn’t know him wouldn’t see a sliver of tattoo peaking through.

It wasn’t so much him being a Shield, today. That name had come and faded in the time of peace. Today he was Lord Amicitia and that felt wrong and too formal too.

But, when he looked upon his King. In all his might... Gladio felt pride. Someone who had surpassed death itself for another chance. Someone who ruled, maybe not with a stern certainty as time hadn’t passed long enough for that. But, you could see the gentle heart behind his choices. 

He was really doing incredibly.

Still, Gladio breathed a sigh of relief when they broke for a moment to stretch their legs, for drinks to be replenished and the advisors to chit chat. Gladio went straight into the hall to breathe. For him. This felt like a mistake. While he was intelligent, he’d spent so much time away that hearing a royal court back in session was dizzying.

He hadn’t noticed the King of all people follow him out. A few people had, after all. He just needed to breathe.

“Can I kiss you?”

There were people around. Important people. If he allowed it, they’d have to speak about their arrangement. The thing Gladio had been avoiding with any excuse in the book he could find, any little distraction.

And yet.

“Yeah. Please do.”

[onuscientia]

@oflucis​ ;; STARTER -

                       “  i  do  apologize  for  wasting  your  time  ;;  it  was  not  my  intention.  however,  out  of  consideration  for  my  partner,  i  must  inform  you  that  i  am,  indeed,  spoken  for.  “

         a  glance,  in  the  prince’s  direction:  ‘  help  me.  ‘

[leorugiet]

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FFXV’s timer runs even in cutscenes and on pause so you can substract a few hours from your displayed playing time tbh

“No mom, u don’t understand, it’s actually 95 hours, not actually 103.” adsfdgfhgj LMAO, yeah, I’ve actually held the game open on the pause menu for several hours, not to mention I new game plused so I’ve been through the cutscenes twice. so I know it’s not all purely me playing, but still, I’m very new to the RPG experience, so I’m still not used to seeing how much time I’ve sunken in XD

[survivaliist]

@oflucis

          ❝ i have to thank you. i’ve been stuck down in this cave for quite a while. ❞

[solisaeternum]

accidentally trips & falls on prompto with his lips literally crashing on the other's mouth what the fuck

@oflucis wins most awkward first kiss ever award

     “--Wuh?!”     Incoherent squawks follow. There’s wild arm-waving. He stumbles, grabs Noct, tries to right them both. Their mouths are still awkwardly touching, and god his lip hurts ( is it busted? Is he bleeding? He doesn’t think so ), and he can taste Noct and feel his breath, and are they kissing? Is this what kissing Noct would be like?     He should stop, right? Just one second to briefly fantasise that this was somehow on purpose and not a huge mistake that will haunt them forever, and then Prompto carefully disengages them and feels his lip. Not bleeding! No teeth missing! Success.      Oh, but his cheeks are flaming. He can feel the heat. Not success. He’s clearly affected by the accidental mouth-touching and there’s no hiding it. Prompto takes a few shaky breaths and tries to laugh.     “--Whoa, dude! You okay?”

[endurcdarchived-blog]

Why don't skeletons ever go trick or treating? Because they have no body to go with.

❛ okay, okay --- this one’s pretty good,but,  you  can’t  out  pun  the  master !!  ❜

[soothborne-archive-blog]

❛ I lose everyone I love. ❜

reign sentence starters. | @oflucis

             gray eyes gazed down at her feet, head bowing, && she was silent, he had lost loved one’s && those closest in such a short amount of time–snatch away unexpectedly from this world, ( o’ death, such a cruel mistress ) julia could sympathize with him; noctis was mourning && torn, defeated even. foresaw those deaths, yet it was out of her hands to prevent them from happening.

              hand raised to place comforting on his shoulder, “ I’m sorry, truly I am.. you shouldn’t beat yourself up over it.. it wasn’t your fault, noctis. “ says she, voice soothing, soft, eyes were glossed over. “ they would want you to carry on, so you can fulfill who you are.. “ glancing up at him.

              “ –please don’t be sad. “

[araneaxdragoon]

Aranea sat beside Noctis after killing a bothersome daemon that was terrorizing locals at night. The dragoon was impressed with how much his skills had grown since she last seen him in action. In fact, she even suggested to buy him free drinks - her treat of course. She didn’t mind paying extra gil for them to have shots for celebrating a victory.   He had earned it. Though she was rather surprised that Gladious, Prompto and Ignis didn’t wish to join. It seemed that they had other plans; something about speaking to other locals in the area about any further daemons that might have showed up recently. The Prince, it seemed, was now in her capable hands. Sitting at the bar, she leaned back a bit, holding a shot of vodka in her right hand, looked between the two. “So..you  seem to be getting better these days. Keep it up. You’ll need to be on your toes later on when you finally cross the ocean to Altissia. “  Looking down at her glass, she knew that the moment of peace wouldn’t last very long. She would have to leave soon. Officially, she was still a part of the Empire. Though she had her resigning papers in her office on her airship. It was just a matter of her getting to that frozen hell and submitting those papers so she could act on her own. As it was she was helping the Prince and company under the table.  If she was caught helping him too much she’d be interrogated and likely taken to a lab to be used as a tool for insubordination. The mere thought of it unnerved her. All the more reason why she wanted to break away from being a part of the army. They..didn’t exactly have their heads screwed in too tightly there - quite literally. Taking the shot in one hit, she slid it across the counter towards the bartender, waving to him to give her another. “But for now, I think you deserve to be spoiled a little. Order anything you want. My treat.” she uttered with a small smile. @oflucis

[argentlemanly-blog]

gently leans on.

Prompto hesitates, and then wraps an arm around Noctis’ shoulders, careful not to let too much of his weight rest on Noctis. It’s nothing he hasn’t done before, but here, under the stars, out of earshot of the campsite, it feels terribly bold of him.

[triggerxhappy]

“You make it sound so dirty”

UNCHARTED SENTENCE STARTERS | ACCEPTING

Prompto giggled nervously. “Man, Noct… You know I’m not like that. I-I would never talk that way about C-Cindy. I respect her too much for that… A-and you’re the one who thinks dirty. It wasn’t intentional a-at all.” Could he start running now ? He was never uncomfortable with his best friend, but now he was. At least a little.

[strictomiles]

‘💌‘

Send me ‘💌‘ For a Valentines’ card from my muse

[onuscientia]

The king sprawls himself across lavish sheets, a subtle change to that of the usual. Exposed chest, a rose betwixt his lips, one knee raised and hand to rest upon.

As Ignis enters line of sight, he beckons him with a curl of a digit. A ‘come hither’ look deep in his eyes.

Unprompted Asks - [ ALWAYS ACCEPTING ] ;;

                         --------  oh.  OH.

      forgive  him,  as  he  stares  a  tinge  too  long.  shamelessly  so.  it’s  such  an  endearingly  humorous  sight,  noctis  posted  upon  the  bed  like  some  cliché  movie  character  hoping  to  score  the  plotted  romance.  even  ignis,  not  normally  one  to  express  amusement,  cannot  help  the  squeak  of  a  chuckle  that  goes  muffled  within  a  raised  fist,  a  GREEDY  once  over  taken  before  he  does  as  he’s  unspokenly  told.  “  what’s  all  this?  “  inquired,  as  palms  came  to  rest  flat  against  the  sheets,  pawing  their  way  towards  the  awaiting  king,  “  you  look  rather  silly.  ahaha~  gods,  forgive  me  for  my  laughter.  “  and  the  mirthful  grin,  and  the  dusting  of  cheeks  (  the  latter,  an  EXPECTED  reaction  when  so  close  to  noctis,  and  one  he  couldn’t  ward  away  or  discourage  even  if  he  tried  ).

        slipping  an  adventurous  hand  over  the  exposed  neckline  of  his  superior,  ignis  leaned  in  to  capture  lips  in  a  gentle  kiss,  humming  contently.  “  am  i...  relieved  from  work  for  the  remainder  of  the  evening?  “  gestures  alone  point  to  yes,  but  he  wants  to  hear  it  explicitly  from  the  king.  far  be  it  for  him  to     d i s o b e y,  of  course.

@oflucis  ♡

[firixn]

💔

My muse breaks yours muse’s heart.“

His whole body trembled as the words left his mouth , this was it , it was over by his hand. Amber eyes immediately shot to the floor to hide the tears he was trying to hide. It wasn`t fair . He fought for freedom and peace , so, that many lives could be happy and free ,yet, when it came to his own life Firion felt as if he was the most caged of them all , sacrificing so much with the friends and family he had lost. Not to mention the person sacrificing the one person who made him truly happy ,just, because of the threat of social acceptance and those who wished to harm the pair.  He just wished he didn`t have to live like this anymore , he wanted the happiness to stay and the moment he spoke those words it felt as if his happiness had shattered.We can`t do this anymore. This…this needs to stop.He wanted to hold onto him , to never let go and linger in that one moment before the goodbyes had to be said ,however, the harsh reality was that he needed to let go ,to walk away despite the pain. Taking a deep breath to calm his emotions , Firion nodded to the man he claimed to have loved before turning his back , not once looking back as he knew regret would instantly sink in.No, he needed to be strong and keep his back turned. He needed to say goodbye one last time.“I`ve enjoyed the last few months we have had together , truly I have ,but, we can`t do this anymore. We need to think of everyone else, even if that does mean saying goodbye.”

[aithreachas-a]

"oh hey, weren't you in a meeti— hold on, you're not... my dad" he's visibly confused.

↪ @oflucis

      Atreusvisibly stilled when the prince approached him, a sheepish expressionpassing over his features before Atreus cleared his throat andstraightened rather than mimicing the way Regis hunches over hiscane.

“Aye,ah'm part of the Crownsguard yer Highness.” Atreus dipped his head,allowing his accent to slip through rather than mask it into politebut formal tone. Telling the difference between Atreus and Regis ishard enough when Atreus is actually working, it was easier when hewas relaxed like this.

“Ah'mhis majesty's body double.” The dip of his head followed into aneat bow of the waist as Atreus showed his respect to the Prince.

“Ahwas workin' earlier, ah did not mean to cause ye confusion lad,forgive me.”

[solisaeternum]

“Quit hogging the blanket.”

SHARING A BED STARTERS.  /  @oflucis

     “Dude, you’re hogging the blanket! I’m just takin’ back what’s mine!”     Oh, this is war. Prompto may not have the extensive Gladio-approved training Noct does, but he’s pretty assured that his best friend’s about as scrawny as he is anyway. Besides, Prompto’s fast as hell and not afraid to bite. He can take Noct.      “I’ll fight ya for it--!” Half-asleep laughter as he yanks at the blanket and attempts to roll it beneath him.