#so it's like the perfect nickname for the daughter of Lucifer

[anachronic-cobra]

Me: I'm writing this fanfiction because I haven't seen enough what-if canon divergence fics in Hazbin Hotel

Me, internally: I'm writing this because pippin is an adorable nickname from Lucifer for Charlie and I have to see it used

[things-arent-what-they-seem66]

Moth!Adam having a nightmare! This takes place a few days after arriving in Hell.

@fanofstuff01 MOTH ADAM

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Charlie: Hey, dad? Could you go get Adam up? He's going to miss out on the group activity!

Lucifer: Honey, if he isn't even going to put I the effort, he shouldn't be here!

Charlie: dad- please, he's only just got here. This is a big change for him. Can you just go wake him?

Lucifer reluctantly agreed and made his way to Adams bedroom. Charlie put him on a floor that had no other members, thinking it would help him get use to things.

Arriving at Adam's door, Lucifer smiled. He decided to take the opportunity to scare Adam. It was almost Halloween, after all.

Lucifer walked softly to the top of Adam's bed. He could see his antennas flicking about. Ljcifer stood by his head for a few minutes, waiting for the perfect opportunity to scare him.

Adam: mm- no, stop... don't leave... please don't leave...

Lucifer chuckled. It must have been some popr winner in Heaven Adam was talking about.

Adam: L-Lu... please stay- pick me, please... don't leave... p-please choose me-

Lucifer stopped laughing and stared at the man. Oh... it was Eden he was having a nightmare about. Shit. He backed away as Adam started to thrash, his wings unfurling.

Lucifer had no idea no idea what to do. The poor guy even started crying. He decided to wake him up. Lucifer couldn't watch Adam cry and grip his blankets. It hurt too much.

Lucifer: Adam... ADAM-!

Lucifer reached over to shake his shoulder but jumped and teleported out of reach of Adam and his wings when Adam suddenly shot up, breathing hard.

Lucifer wasn't too familiar with Moth demons, he only knew of Valentino, and even then, he hadn't had many interactions with him, so he wasn't too sure how good Adams' eye slight was.

Adam: Luci...?

Lucifers eyes widened at the nickname- and the way Adam said it. It reminded him of Eden. Adam sounded so desperate and hopeful. Hopeful that Lucifer was there with him, that his nightmare wasn't true.

Lucifer wasn't sure if he wanted to say anything, he hadn't noticed him yet. That was until he noticed Adam looking around the room, eyes landing on Lucifer.

He felt like he should say something. So he waves and smiles, but just as he's about to say something, he heard Adam choke out a sob and bury his head in his hands, his lower arms wrapped around his thin torso.

Adam: t-thats right... you hate me... why would you be here...?

Lucifers heart broke. He didn't hate Adam. He was an asshole sometimes and a bastard for attacking his daughter, but he didn't hate him. He felt like he should, but he couldn't.

After a few minutes of crying, Adam tried to find his phone. Lucifer could see it on the side table, so he made the phone float in front of his hand. Adam didn't notice the magic, but found his phone. He squinted until his eyes were met with the bright light.

Adam grounded when he saw the time. He was really late now.

Adam: ...fuck it... they don't want me there, anyway... s-should have j-just stayed d-dead

Lucifer stood in the corner of Adam's room for 20 minutes. All he did was hug his pillow and cry. He could tell Adam was tired, but he couldn't fall back asleep.

He never knew how depressed Adam was. But then again, he'd never a good conversation with Adam since he got here. Lucifer really took the opportunity to get as much payback as possible now that he had a contract with him.

He wonders if all of this started when he called him an unlovable piece of shit, that not even the scumiest angels wanted. He knew he overstepped, judging by the look on his face and the lack of response.

For the next week, Lucifer stood in Adams room before he went to sleep and before he woke up. It was always the same: Adam would cry himself to sleep, and he'd have a nightmare about being abandoned and wake up shaking, covered in tears in the morning.

As Lucifer was in his room this night, he was hoping it would be different. Adam was with Angel for most of the day and seemed to be happier. But as soon as Adam sat on the edge of his bed, he knew it wasn't going to be a good night. It was actually about to get a lot worse.

Adam started crying as soon as he closed and locked his door. Fiddling with something in his pocket. Lucifer could see him playing with something as he sat on the edge of the bed.

It wasn't until Adam sat up straight that Lucifer saw it was the angelic needle Nifty originally used to kill him. Where the fuck did he find that!?

Lucifer really didn't plan to get involved when it came to his night watching, but Adam pressed the blade against his scar from the original attack, and start to push in far enough for his dark red blood to start welling up and running down his chest.

Lucifer: NO-!

Lucifer jumped into action. Snapping the blade out of his hands and placing it in Lucifer's hands.

Adam instantly jumped and looked around. Lucifer could see the pain in his big, golden eyes.

Adam: L-Luci-fer... Luci... ?

Lucifer couldn't bring himself to say anything as Adam looked around. He covered his mouth as he felt a tear fall. Adams eyes locked him his. Shit.

Adam: ...please...? Luci?

Lucifer squeezed his eyes shut.

Adam: Not even allowed to finish the job, huh...? I'm just g-giving them what they w-want...

He opened them slowly, and he heard the rustling of Adam's blankets.

That night was worse.

So much worse.

Lucifer has never seen Adam look so small even at his towering height of 11". Adam curled up, hugging a pillow as tightly as he can.

Adam cried to himself all night. He didn't fall asleep at all. Just cried and begged for Lucifer. For it all to end.

Lucifer finally learned how good Adams eye site was. Hed often looked directly at him but saw nothing.

All night, Lucifer just gripped the angelic blade and stood still all night, hoping Adam wouldn't hear his sobbing.

Dude my fucking heart 😭

Adam knew Lucifer was there, he had to be. Blades just don't evaporate out of your fucking hand.

Why couldn't he just let Adam die for good? Lucifer didn't even want him here, nobody did. Sure he started getting along well with Angel but big deal.

Other than height being a moth demon was fucking stupid. He could barely see! He even had to have the largest print enabled on his phone so he could see to use it.

Adam ran out of tears quickly, he was dehydrated from it and he wasn't exactly drinking water to put anything back.

Lucifer never wanted him, so why not just let Adam go? To torture him probably.

Oh look, Adam did still have some tears to cry.

[vinnellamadz]

Everyone asked for both so I’m gonna do both :3, PLEASE I am not a talented writer or anything please excuse me if it’s not as good

Lucifer X reader Headcanons

- Before Lucifer met you, he was definitely an emotional wreck.

He spent all his time in his workshop, creating things as a coping mechanism.

But as soon as he locked eyes with you, it was like a light bulb in him switched on, and he was instantly hooked on you.

- Lucifer tried his best to woo and court you.

As if his last moments on earth depended on it, he would smother you in gifts, specifically custom-made ducks that he always made sure were made with love and perfection.

His desire for you was so intense that he devoted all his efforts to winning your heart and making you his.

It was as if all his sorrows and woes melted away the moment he saw you.

- There were times that Lucifer almost gave up.

As he feared that you didn't return his feelings, thoughts of failure and despair filled his mind.

However, when you finally accepted his advances, he was overwhelmed with joy.

So much so, that he jumped into your arms and held you tightly.

It was a moment of pure blissful happiness, and he knew that he never wanted to let go.

- Lucifer was so focused on wooing you that he forgot to tell his daughter about you.

He was so concerned about making things perfect that he did everything in his power to ensure that your meeting was as perfect as possible.

He was so worried that you might not like each other that he tried to prepare for every possible scenario.

Spoiler alert, you and Charlie loved each other

- While visiting Charlie’s Hotel, a certain red-haired male was stepping a little too close to you for Lucifer’s comfort.

Lucifer saw the male coming closer and closer and grew increasingly concerned.

He did not like the idea of someone else being close to you, especially Alastor

Lucifer felt jealous and protective, and he wanted to make sure that the male kept his distance.

Safe to say you spent the rest of the visit with lucifers arm around your waist.

- Lucifer loves to take you out on romantic dates.

He always finds the perfect places to take you, with the most delightful settings.

He takes you to intimate restaurants, candlelit dinners, and romantic walks on the best beach in hell.

He makes sure to plan everything to the smallest detail, so that you always feel special and pampered.

Lucifer wants to show you how much he cares and appreciates you, and he does it through romantic dates that are always perfect.

- While Lucifer does have his shortcomings, he will go as far as needed to prove to you just how much you are loved every day.

He is committed to making your life a series of surprises and magical moments, and he will always go the extra mile to ensure that you feel loved and cherished.

In the end, Lucifer may have his faults, but he will never let them interfere with making sure you feel special and appreciated every single day.

Adam X reader Headcanons

- Adam does not typically get into relationships, but when he does, he tends to exhibit similar behavior patterns. He engages in playful teasing and name-calling as a way to show affection toward his partner.

Although these antics can seem somewhat derogatory, Adam ensures that his partner never actually feels bad as a result. While he might playfully poke fun at his partner at times, he is also capable of being loving and supportive (barely).

- Adam is not a typical romantic, and he is not used to expressing these types of feelings. Even so, he tries his best to court you in his own way.

There are times when he may act a little awkward or mean, but beneath it all, he truly cares for you.

While he might stumble over his words or lack the grand gestures, Adam shows his feelings through small gifts and nicknames.

- Although you might not be showing any signs of affection, Adam would never give up on courting you. He is persistent and determined to win your heart.

Even if you were to continuously reject him, he would continue to pursue you. Adam feels deeply for you, and he is willing to go to great lengths to make you his own.

So, if you truly want him, Adam would never stop trying to win you over with his endearing charms.

- Once you finally surrendered to his charms, Adams ego grew even bigger.

As part of his big ego, he became extremely affectionate and public in his displays of affection. He wants everyone to see you as a couple, and he doesn't mind who's watching.

Adam wants everyone to know that you're his, and he is going to make sure everyone knows it.

- Adam is an incredibly possessive and insecure man (I wonder why 👀), and he dislikes seeing other men around you.

When a male approaches you, Adam quickly swoops in, giving the other man a dirty look and then proceeding to make out with you in front of him. With his dominant display of affection, he makes sure that the other man knows his place.

Then, he takes you by the hand and leads you away, anticipating the night that awaits you both.

- Adam is a romantic man, and he enjoys date nights with you. He loves to spend time sitting on his balcony with you, eating takeout, and engaging in fun gossip.

However, he also appreciates having nice dinners together, and he enjoys taking you to the hottest concerts in town.

He also likes to express his affection for you through singing, he cherishes your presence more than anything else.

- Even with his flaws and occasional mistakes, Adam is a decent lover overall.

He may be imperfect and stumble at times, but his genuine desire to make you happy is what matters most. Although he may make occasional jabs and tease you, it all boils down to his genuine care for you.

At the end of the day, your happiness is what Adam truly cares about more than anything else. Even through all the ups and downs of a relationship, he will always do what it takes to make you happy.

- Adams favourite movie is frozen.

IM SORRY IF THIS IS OOC ITS MY FIRST TIME WRITING IN SO LONG

[raven-6383]

AU Adam and Lute switch places with Lucifer and Lilith 

This will be most of the story 

. their daughter @pikachiee came up with the idea to make Vaggie their daughter now in the original universe everybody didn’t respect Charlie but in this AU sinners fear Vaggie which can be a problem to try to redeemed them

. in the original universe Charlie is way too nice but in this AU Vaggie is way too mean because her mother is Lute

When Adam met Lute for the first time she didn’t have a name so Adam started calling her after his favourite instrument that he played when he was in the garden and Lute took a liking to the nickname Adam started to call her

.Adam and Lilith

Okay, we all know why Lilith left the garden because Adam wanted to control and power over her but in this AU it’s more of Lilith wanting Adam to do everything for her she didn’t want to lift her finger to do anything for herself because she thought she was too perfect to do you think herself And after everything he done for her, she never appreciated it

Until Adam met Lute unlike Lilith she appreciated him

Lilith and Lucifer

.Lilith in this AU is very full of herself

.Lilith is not saxist like Adam but she does think she’s better than everybody 

.I don’t really have much for Lucifer all you need to know is that at the end of the day He just wants everybody in heaven to be happy 

.he’s not as strict as Lute

Adam and Lute

.Adam and Lute saw each other for who they were and they ended up falling in love

. Even though Adam did everything Lilith ask him to do at the end of the day she didn’t appreciate it unlike Lute who appreciated everything Adam did 

. Unlike a higher-ups and heaven Adam didn’t care about Luta rank as a angel 

if anybody has any ideas for this AU I would love to hear them😊)

Sorry if my grammar bad 

[felice-jaganshi]

My Fallen Apple

Lucifer X Reader

Chapter 6

You moved into hell, giving your friend Zariah a heads-up, and swearing her to secrecy. The next few weeks were a blur of fun as you got to re-meet all the Sins and visit their rings in more depth. Each of them seemed intent on trying to help you and Lucifer get closer, except for Mammon. But the more you got to know of that guy, the more you hated him, so that didn't bother you really. 

 

A few months later, you were about to enter his workshop when you heard him talking to himself again.

“Daughter calling?! She hasn't called you in months! This has to be perfect…”

You decided to just wait outside and listen… and wow was he struggling. But in the end-

“My daughter wants to see me~~ take THAT depression!” It seemed it worked out after all. Good, you were happy for him. And maybe this meant you could finally meet her too! You knock on the door and he answers,

“Becca! You won't believe what just happened!” He's grinning ear to ear.

You smile and humor him, “What is it?”

 

“My daughter called! She wants to see me!” He's bouncing in place, and you laugh.

“That's wonderful Luci goosey!”

He blushes at the nickname, “Will you come with me? I… I'm afraid I'll fuck it up if i go alone.” 

 

“Of course, I'd love to. I said before I'll always stand by your side. I meant it.” You smile warmly, internally screaming your victory. His eyes light up and he screams his victory externally.

________

 

You go with him to the hotel, and oh wow is it crazy and colorful! He introduces you to Charlie right after practically crushing Vaggie in a hug.

“Oh, that reminds me, Charlie, meet my new friend, Becca! She's been keeping me company the last few months.” He motions to you, and you wave politely, feeling a little nervous.

 

“Hi Charlie, it's nice to finally meet you. He's told me alot about you.” 

Charlie immediately looks you over with big shocked eyes. “New ‘friend’ huh? It's nice to meet you.” She offers you a handshake, but you can tell she's unsure how to feel about you. 

 

You shake her hand, “Yes, friend. And I'm hoping you and I will be friends too. I have something I'd like to talk to you about in private later if we can?” 

“Uh, sure. Let me finish introducing everyone now.”

______

 

The duet the two shared was so sweet, it made you tear up and cry a little. After, Charlie pulled you aside, “Hey, so… You and my dad… are you really just friends?” shit, here we go!

 

“Well, yes but… I really like him alot… is that okay?” You're nervous, she's literally his everything! Whether she likes you or not is the make or break of your relationship. 

 

“I see… Do you treat him right? He needs a lot of attention.”

You nod, “Absolutely! I really love him, Charlie. I want him to be happy… I don't want to replace your mom, but I hope I can get your blessing to try dating him, and maybe you and I can be friends?” You put all your sincerity into those words, hoping she can see you for who you really are.

 

She gives you a once over, silently thinking… before pulling you into a tight hug. “Okay… I'll have a talk with him about mom. You have my blessing.” she then pulls back, holding your shoulders. “You came to me with respect, honesty, and genuine love. Just don't hurt my dad, ever. Don't make me regret trusting you.” She looked serious. 

 

“I'd never hurt him on purpose. He's the best thing to happen to me since I died.” Tears start to fall from your eyes.

Charlie tries to wipe them away with a soft smile, “I believe you.”

She gives you another, softer hug. “Alright, I'm going to talk to dad about this. You just sit tight.”

_____

 

You know you shouldn't eavesdrop, it's rude… but it has to do with you, so maybe you have a right to know? That's what you tell yourself anyways. And on the other side of that door, Charlie is trying to convince her dad that Lilith isn't coming back. You hear yelling, and crying from both of them, and you feel terrible. You're not really able to make out any of the words for the most part, as you're still trying to keep enough distance to not get caught.

 

Eventually the door opens and you're ducking round the corner. “Alright… if that's what you think… I'll consider your words. Now I need to go ring up your uncle Michael. Or Gabriel might be better, they're more likely to actually answer… either way…” He didn't sound thrilled about that talk.

 

He then went looking for you, “Becca! Where'd you run off to? It's time to go home!”

You decided to sneak back to the lobby and hang out with that pink spider at the bar till Lucifer is close enough to find you, to pretend that's where you were this whole time.

 

The bartender raises an eyebrow, “So, what's a noble like you usually drink?”

 

“Huh? Oh no. I'm not a noble, I just kinda crashed into his garden and he decided to keep me.” You chuckle lightly.

 

“Crashed into my garden and nearly took out my rosebush!” Lucifer said, suddenly throwing an arm around your shoulders. “I've been looking everywhere for you. Are you ready to head out, or still making friends?”

You blush a little at the casual touch. He must be feeling bad, you discovered he gets more touchy and cuddly when his depression starts to creep up on him. So you place a hand on the one around your shoulder and hold it as you smile at him, “We can head out now if you've had enough.”

He smiles warmly at you, appreciating your acknowledgement of his lack of social energy. And with that, you both head home to rest and cuddle, as friends.

 

For now…

[fanfics4all]

Brainwashing

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Lucifer Morningstar x Daughter!Reader 

Word count: 2236

Warnings: Mentions of kidnapping and manipulation  

Y/N: Your Name 

Y/N/N: Your Nickname

Y/F/N: Your First Name

Y/M/N: Your Middle Name

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*Lucifer’s POV*

Someone had the audacity to steal my daughter from me when she was just a young child. I tracked her for years, but I ended up losing her trail a few years ago. It was like she never existed in the first place. Whoever took her must be powerful in order to hide her from me. This is the only reason I had a second child with a mortal. Sabrina was an amazingly powerful witch and I knew she had amazing potential. Yet I never stopped looking for my first born. I will get my daughter back.  

*Y/N’s POV*

I woke up to my alarm and groaned. Another day, another training day… I got dressed quickly and went out into the kitchen where my Dad was cooking breakfast. He turned to look at me with a smile as I took a seat at the island. 

“Morning sunshine, hungry?” He asked and I nodded. He placed a plate of food in front of me and I quickly started eating. 

“Slow down, there’s plenty of food.” He said and I slowed a bit. 

“Your Uncle will be here in a bit.” He said as he took his own seat. 

“Which one today?” I asked after I swallowed a mouth full of food. 

“Michael, you’re gonna train with him today.” He saida and I nodded. 

“When is my training gonna be over? I’ve been working every day since I was like five.” I groaned and he chuckled. 

“When we’re sure you’re ready.” He said and I rolled my eyes. That’s the answer they always give me. 

“Ready for what? I don’t even know what I’m training for!” I said, getting annoyed again. 

“Y/N, watch your tone.” He said and I groaned, pushing my plate away. 

“I’m so sick of training! Can’t I just go to school like a normal kid?” I asked and he shook his head. 

“We’ve talked about this sunshine, you can’t go to school. Instead you train with me and your Uncles.” He said and I rested my head on the counter. 

“But what am I training for?” I asked. Before Dad could answer or reather not answer again, the front door opened and in walked my Uncle. 

“Morning everyone! Who’s ready for training?” Michael asked as he walked right into our kitchen. I looked up at him and groaned. 

“Someone slept on the wrong side of the bed.” He chuckled as he grabbed a cup of coffee. 

“She’s questioning her training again.” Dad said and I rolled my eyes. 

“Maybe if you guys told me what the hell I was training for then I wouldn’t have to question it!” I said and they both narrowed their eyes at me. 

“What have we told you about using that word?” Dad asked and I sighed. 

“Sorry…” I mumbled. 

“Listen, Y/N, you just need to do what your Dad and us Uncles say and everything will be perfect.” Michael said and I rolled my eyes again. 

“Whatever, am I actually going to be able to use my powers today or is it another pretend day?” I asked. 

“It’s still too early to use your powers.” Michael answered and I groaned. 

“Dad!” I said and he sighed. 

“Just listen to your Uncle.” He said. 

“It’s getting boring using them by myself…” I mumbled. 

“What was that?” Dad asked. I looked over at them and they both looked shocked and worried. 

“You’ve been using your powers by yourself!?” Michael shouted. 

“A little…” I sheepishly answered. 

“Y/N Y/M/N Anderson! You know you’re not allowed to use your powers unless one of us gives you the okay!” Dad scolded. 

“It’s not like anyone sees me since I’ve been locked in this stupid house forever and it’s just a little bit, what’s the big deal?” I asked. 

“The big deal is that’s it’s dangerous! There’s a reason you’re not allowed to use your powers.” Dad said. 

“Then tell me the reason! Dad I’ve been lost about this stuff my whole life! You weren’t even gonna tell me that I had powers until I did some magic by accident!” I pointed out. 

“Y/N you’re Dad and us are just trying to protect you.” Michael said and I groaned. 

“I’m so tired of that excuse!” I shouted and flung my hands back. When I did I accidently shot some magic out and broke the window and a vase. 

“Y/N, calm down.” Dad said while holding his hands up in surrender. 

“No! I want to know the truth!” I shouted. I felt my eyes change, but didn’t pay an attention to it. My Dad and Uncle looked at me with wide fearful eyes. 

“Y/N you need to relax right now.” Michael said and made his sword appear. 

“I’ll calm down when you two finally tell me why I need to do all this shit!” I hissed. There was a sudden noise behind me and I looked over. There was a portal in our livingroom and someone or something was coming out of it. 

“Y/N come here now.” Dad said in the most serious tone I’ve ever heard from him. I rushed over to him and he pushed me behind him. My Dad and Uncle stepped in front of me and Michael held his sword up, ready to fight. I tried to peek around them, but they did a really good job at blocking my view. 

“You’re not welcome here, Brother.” Michael said and I furrowed my brow. My Uncles wouldn’t show up in a portal like that.

“I should have known you were the ones that took her from me.” A voice I don’t recognize said. 

“Leave, now.” Dad growled. 

“Where is she?” The voice asked. 

“Not here.” Michael answered. Who the hell were they talking about? 

“Nonsens, I can feel her power.” The voice said and I could hear a smirk. 

“You’re not welcome here.” Michael growled and held his sword closer to the person. He lent forward to threaten the person, but he revealed me behind him a bit. The person looked past my Uncle at me and his smirk grew. 

“There she is.” He said. My Dad and Uncle both glanced back at me, but I was just staring at the strange man who seemed strangely familiar to me. 

“Come here, Y/N.” The man said and my Dad placed his arm in front of me. 

“She’s not going anywhere near you.” He growled. 

“How do you know my name?” I asked and he raised a brow at me, but kept his smirk. 

“Don’t talk to him, Y/N.” Michael said, his eyes not leaving the man. 

“So she has no memory of me?” He asked and I furrowed my brow. 

“She doesn’t need any, you’re just making our jobs harder!” Dad hissed. 

“What the hell are you guys talking about?” I asked. Dad sent me a look and I mumbled an apology. 

“Have you been keeping her in the dark on everything?” The man asked with a chuckle. 

“Get out now!” Michael growled at him. 

“Tell me darling, do you know that your so called Father and Uncles are angels?” He asked and my eyes widened. 

“What?” I asked quietly. 

“You’re ruining everything, like usual!” Dad shouted. I backed away from my Dad and Uncle. Dad looked back at me and he looked worried. 

“Y/N? Sunshine? Don’t believe a word this man says.” Dad said and I looked back at him with narrowed eyes. 

“Is it true? Are you and all my Uncles angels?” I asked and he looked over at Michael. 

“Y/N, you need to listen to your Dad.” Michael said. 

“Yes, she does.” The man said and took a step forward. Michael held his sword at the mans throat, but he didn’t look bothered by my Uncle. 

“Keep your filthy mouth shut!” Michael said through clentched teeth. 

“Why? All the girl wants to know is the truth.” He said with a smirk and my head shot over to him. 

“You know the truth?” I asked. 

“Don’t talk to him, Y/N!” Dad hissed at me. 

“I should kill you right now.” Michael hissed. 

“We both know Father wouldn’t be very happy with you if that happened.” The man’s smirk grew. His gaze found mine once again. 

“You my dear are my daughter and your so called Father and Uncles stole you from me when you were only five.” He said and my eyes widened. 

“W-What?” I whispered. 

“He’s a liar, Y/N, don’t listen to a think he says.” Michael said, glaring daggers at the man. I looked over at my Dad and he looked scared. 

“I-Is it true? Are you not my Dad?” I asked. 

“Y/N I-” 

“Don’t say a word! We can fix this as soon as we get rid of him! We’ll call the others and she’ll forget all about this! We’ll move her to another location and everything will still go as planned!” Michael said and I gasped. 

“It’s true?” I asked and my Dad couldn’t even look at me. 

“It was a valiant effort, but I’ll be taking my daughter back home now.” The man said. He took a step towards me and Michael tossed him across the room. 

“Father may have my wings if I kill you, but he won’t mind if I hurt you.” He growled at the man. 

“Get her somewhere safe.” He told the man I thought was my Dad, Gabriel. 

“No!” I shouted and I felt so much power coursing through me. I looked down and my hands had swirling red and black power around them. 

“She’s so much more powerful than you ever thought.” The man said with a smirk. 

“Y/N, stop, we don’t want to hurt you.” Gabriel said to me. 

“No! I want the truth and I want it now!” I said and my voice sounded a bit distorted. Micheal and Gabriel looked at each other giving the man time to make his way next to me. 

“They stole you away from me, my darling girl, I’m here to bring you home.” The man said, touching my shoulder. 

“I want the truth!” I shouted and my power pushed everyone away from me. 

“Okay, just calm down! We’ll tell you the truth.” Gabriel said. 

“What are you talking about! We can’t-” 

“Do you want her to lose it to her powers?” Gabriel asked, cutting Michael off. Michael shut his mouth, but he didn’t look happy. 

“Just take a seat, sunshine and I’ll tell you everything.” Gabriel said, taking a seat himself. I shook my head and crossed my arms. 

“I’m staying right here.” I said and he nodded. 

“For once he’s telling the truth. Your Uncles and I-” 

“You’re not my Dad and they’re not my Uncles.” I said with narrowed eyes. 

“You’re right, but we raised you since you were a child.” He said and I rolled my eyes. So what? 

“We took you from your real Father because he’s not a good man and you’re destined to destroy him once and for all. God told us we needed to take you from him and raise you to kill him.” He said and my eyes widened. 

“You’re the strongest being we’ve seen in centuries and God knew you’d be the one to take care of Lucifer once and for all.” He finished and I took everything in. 

“Lucifer? As in…” I trailed off. 

“The Devil, yes my darling girl.” The man said and I looked at him. 

“You’re my Dad?” I asked and he gave me a smile. 

“I’ve been looking for you for years.” He said, taking a step towards me. Micheal went to stop him, but I used my magic to push him away. The man smirked at him and made his way towards me. 

“You are very powerful, dear, I can teach you how to use all of them.” He said. 

“You’ll let me use them?” I asked and he nodded. 

“Y/N please, you need to understand that he’ll use you for evil.” Gabriel said. 

“Listen to your- Listen to Gabriel.” Micheal cut himself off. 

“Why would I listen to the people that kidnapped, manipulated, and lied to me? Lucifer is the only one that’s told me the truth!” I hissed at him. Lucifer placed his hands on my shoulders and pulled my back against him. 

“You were wrong for ever thinking you could manipulate my daughter into killing me.” He said to them. 

“Y/N, please.” Gabriel begged, but I shook my head. Lucifer moved his hand and the same portal he used to come here appeared. 

“Come, darling, it’s time you return home and meet your half sister.” He said and I smiled at him. 

“I have a sister?” I asked and he nodded, offering me his hand. I took it and both angels rushed over to us. 

“Y/N stop!” They shouted, but they were too slow. Lucifer and I jumped into the portal and he quickly closed it behind us. When we stepped through we were in what looked like a throne room. 

“Welcome home, my darling daughter.” He said and I looked around in awe. 

“I still can’t remember anything though…” I said sadly. 

“Don’t worry, dear, we’ll get whatever they did to you out of your head.” He said and hugged me. I hugged him back and everything just felt right.

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[ghostswithoutokday]

Lucifer x reader head cannons

( I was bored and didn’t know what to write so here sorry if it’s bad🫠)

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Lucifer is the type of person to tease or make fun of his lover in a joking way that is he loves it when he tease you, especially the blush on your face he craves it I can also kind of see him when you both are cuddling that he would be a little spoon. He sometimes tries or wants to be little big spoon. I never for any reasons worked out for him. he would probably call you ducky or sweetheart. Love you know he loves it when you make up nicknames for him like Lucy or lulu he also loves it when you kiss and cuddle him after a long day also, sometimes you would find yourself with little ducks outside your door and the shape of Ed your favorite thing you made a little duck army in your bookshelf geez I wonder who could this be from? ( I think you know who 😏)

Lucifer tends to get a little jealous. He says he gets a little and by little he means a lot because you’re his, and everybody should know that. There is this one time that this came up to you and asked you if you wanted to have a night together when Lucifer heard this he was livid. Let’s just say that you never saw that center again or anyone did really you never know what happened to him. When you and Lucifer started dating, you, both were kind of scared to tell his daughter Charlie, MorningStar but soon as she found out in the most weird possible way, she gave you guys the thumbs up, and she was actually happy that her dad finally found someone and got over her mother even started taking off his ring for you. loves it when you help him make ducks also

( here a little scenario for you simps 😏)

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what is a normal hellish day in the castle and you were just walking around admiring the paintings when you heard a slightly angry Lucifer, you took a peek and saw Lucifer in his office making you guessed it ducks, you singed a bit “lucy honey are- you okay?” Lucifer turns around his hair was a bit messed up and his wings were a bit messy. “ yea- yea I’m fine it just I can’t seem to get this duck right!?.” Lucifer says an angry tone Lucifer sighs an angry tone soon sliding down from his desk onto the floor, his knees close to his chest “ maybe I’m a failure I mean I can’t even remember my own daughter.. plus she has a dad bond with… Alastor… “ you soon sit down next to him

“ and I see the bond they share” Lucifer says as you put an arm around him “ hey that’s not true I mean sure you could pay little attention to your daughter but still” you soon cough his face making him turn to you. You could see the eyebags under him. He saw he hasn’t slept in a couple of days. And a little bit of tear stains. “You are perfect just the way you are. Lu.. and plus you’re the king of hell and you got me.” Lucifer turns to you “promise me you’ll never leave me please just like she did….” He said looking at the floor you held him close “ of course I never leave you silly I will miss seeing you cuddle up next to me you both laugh a little

“ I would never leave you”

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( thank you for reading ⭐️🫠😀🤪)

[seramilla]

Well. We are giving Charlie's angels a baby at this rate. Might wanna start planning

Just make it one, a mini version of Lilith, Sera and Carmilla. It skipped the whole generation and said: "I wanna look like one the hottest women of Hazbin hotel, I have three in my genes, I am getting them all." 🤣

Either that, or another mini version of Charlie. Those Lucifer genes are too strong, I don't think anyone can fight them.

It is inevitable, it seems, LMAO. I have been planning in the background while doing other things. I kind of like the idea of giving them one (1) kid because then all the Carmine-related kids would be a countdown (3, 2, 1, go!). Also the idea of the Chaggily child just being a perfect encapsulation of all these gorgeous women is a cute idea. Hell is not ready for such hotness! The genes in that kid would be insane! They’d have to have Lucifer’s clown cheeks tho! That’s a Morningstar staple! 😂😂

I really like the name Theodora for a daughter of Charlie (“Theo” or “Teddy” for short — following the “mannish” nickname trend, according to Valentino, hahaha! ). That was the name of one of Charlemagne’s only daughters to make it past infancy (which is Charlie’s namesake, so I think it fits). She’d obviously have a lot of angel features from Vaggie and Emily but have Charlie’s indomitable spirit and positive attitude about everything. Still not sure if she’s an only child but she’s definitely the oldest and next in like for the throne.

[thehazbins]

About Lilith

Nicknames: Lili, Lil

Pronouns: She/Her

Sexuality: Pansexual, Panromantic

Appearance: Long blonde hair, yellow eyes, tall ( 6 ft 4in ), hourglass figure.

Personality: Elegant, Calm, Composed.

Backstory: We all know the story of Lilith, she was Adam's first wife who fled Eden in rebellion. She wanted freedom, independence, and the garden did not offer that for her. So she left, and there she met Lucifer- an angel, at the time. They fell in love, she loved his playful nature and he loved that she was so very much Lilith. She was independent and rebellious. She had ideas and she wasn't going to let anyone else tell her what was good or bad. But she had a soft, silly side too. One that Lucifer was one of the only people to see at first. A side that fit with him like a perfect, missing puzzle piece.

Together- they enjoyed the freedom they had obtained, and together they wanted to share it. Lilith, along with Lucifer met with Eve and offered her the fruit of knowledge. She accepted it with no real coercion needed.

They were cast out, together- into what is now known as Hell. The worst of humanity was sent there. She watched it tear at her husband, she saw his dreams leave. She tried her hardest to prove to him it would all be okay. In doing so, she thrived. She gathered her people together. To unite them. Not to overthrow heaven, no that was never her plan. But they saw it that way. They worried that the population would make Hell too powerful.

Through the exterminations- she still believed in her people. She still tried to rule them with as much kindness and understanding as she could muster. She was not a cruel queen despite her subjects being the cruel and wicked from Earth.

She just wanted to prove that free will was worth it. Both to herself, and to Lucifer. She had less doubts but sometimes she wondered if, despite her love of freedom, if the world wouldn't be better off having stayed in Eden. That worry never lasts long though- for she can't imagine being stuck there and is ever grateful she escaped.

Together they had a child, Charlie. And Lilith cared for her daughter happily. Though, she saw her husband's struggle. She tried to let him have his space, she knows now that she got a little frustrated at times and may have come off as harsh. It was unintentional.

She loves her husband and her daughter dearly and would do anything for them. Including make a deal with Adam to keep them safe during the exterminations.

Optional (To Go with My Eve if you want a verse with both):

Seven years ago, a friend, Eve, gave her a gift. The gift trapped her and she had to watch as Eve lived as her. She escaped when Eve returned to Hell after Adam's "death" and being in her domain gave her the strength to free herself.

She confronted Eve who admitted to it being out of jealousy and naivety of not looking into the necklace she was given, from someone she only knew as "R".

Things settled after and Lilith tentatively forgave Eve, feeling like the other did in fact get the short end of the stick in some regards.

A Note: I will play Lilith as a passionate and cheesy lover, no matter the ship.

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[kidney9-9]

Date Night - Poe x Reader x Lovecraft

ravenina14 asked: BSD Poly Lovecraft x female reader x Poe Readers ability lets her have black wings and reader is the daughter of Lucifer. Fluff to smut plz

Hi there, thank you for sending this in! Hope you enjoy :) Please read the warnings! Reader's wings are down/in her back during the smut. I'm not sure if I really captured Poe's and Lovecraft's characters well, but Poe's dominance/talking is supposed to be seen as a side of his competitiveness (like solving mysteries with Ranpo). Requests are currently open and I'd love to hear what you thought of this oneshot

Husband Lovecraft x fem/wife!Reader x Husband Poe Warnings:smut, threesome, dry humping, nicknames, dom!Lovecraft, dom!Poe, sub!Reader, oral (female receiving and male receiving), tentacle fucking, inappropriate use of ability (Lovecraft mainly), small mention of scars from wings, nipple play, teasing, edging, cum eating/drinking, cursing, slight degradation kink for Reader/from Poe, masturbation, hair pulling (male receiving), penetration, orgasm, unprotected sex, some aftercare Word Count: 4.8k

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Teleporting into a book was always an experience you loved. It was a rush of feelings, and you could feel the wind blowing harshly against your body as excitement built in your mind. Poe didn’t tell you what he wanted to do for date night today, instead he transported you and Howard into a book.

You were surprised by the book. You didn’t know he was working on a new one, especially since the last one he worked on made him feel so stressed out. Murder mysteries were always a hard genre to write for, but Poe was dedicated to his work.

When you opened your eyes after feeling your feet touch the ground again, you were amazed. Your jaw dropped as you swirled around in the glorious mansion you three transported into. The walls were painted dark green, with highlights of white and gold. There were many beautiful plants hanging from the ceiling and the walls, and the view outside the windows were incredible. It looked like the mansion was on an isolated beach, something you knew Lovecraft would absolutely take a liking in.

You immediately ran to Edgar, tackling him into a hug. You felt your wings flutter behind you, and you glanced over your shoulder, seeing Lovecraft softly caressing the feathers. He joined the two of you in the hug, lifting you both up.

You laughed in amazement, “Lovecraft!”. Poe glanced back to both of your faces, taking in the amazement that was apparent on your facial expressions. He found himself smiling, feeling proud that he was able to make a place that made you two happy.

“This place is good…” Lovecraft trailed off, pausing as he set you two down before continuing, “It’s away from everyone. I like it.”

You glanced over to Poe, who blushed at the small compliment Lovecraft gave him. “Yeah, it’s perfect! I didn’t even know you were working on this.” You admitted, scratching your head slightly.

“I kept it a secret. I wanted to surprise you both. Remember when we were talking about having a place all to ourselves? I made it.” Poe explained, the blush deepening as Howard placed his hand on Poe’s head, playing with his hair.

“That’s so sweet.” You awed back to him, leaning up to kiss his cheek. He felt his face heat up even more and you turned away to go explore more of the downstairs area.

There were a lot of rooms, it felt like a maze, but you found it amazing. It reminded you of your dad’s place, back in the other dimension. You wondered if Poe wrote that into this book, knowing you missed your dad.

When you found your way to the living room, you gasped at the scene in front of you. It was everything you all spoke about together! That one time when you guys were talking about having a movie night together in your place, but your place is too cramped, and your neighbors were always so loud. There were pillows and blankets everywhere, and the couches looked so comfortable. Even the small seats. And as you walked closer, you realized there were pictures on the wall of you three together.

You felt warmth travel throughout your heart, and you turned around to see both of them standing behind you. “Poe, honey, you’re so incredible.” You declared, and Lovecraft nodded in agreement.

“You saw the second surprise; we’re supposed to have a movie night!” He laughed, and Lovecraft raised his eyebrows, now looking at the details of the room.

“I call middle seat.” He spoke up. Both you and Poe glanced at each other for a quick quiet moment, then back to Lovecraft. In a split second, both you and Poe tugged on Lovecraft’s arms, pulling him into the room.

“I want to rest my head in your lap. I like when you play with my hair.” You said, laughing a little when Poe groaned. He liked when Lovecraft played with his hair too. His fingers were so delicate with everything.

“Then I call cuddles with both of you.” Poe replied, and Howard started smiling. He collapsed against one of the couches, and you tugged one of the blankets up to cover all of you. Poe laid his head down on Lovecraft’s shoulder, and you made sure your wings were comfortable so when you laid down, it wouldn’t bother you.

Edgar lifted part of the blanket from you, to help as you rested on Lovecraft’s lap, and once you did, everyone got settled. With the remote in his hand, Poe passed it to Howard, wanting him to choose the first movie. Lovecraft covered your eyes as he clicked play on one of the movies, and you started to giggle, wondering why he was doing that.

“Babe, what are you doing?” You asked, and the moment he lifted his hand from your eyes, you gasped excitedly, seeing he picked one of your favorite movies. Both of them laughed at your reaction, and Poe leaned over and kissed your forehead.

Once the movie started playing, you all fell into silence, paying attention to the screen. Lovecraft softly played with your hair as you concentrated on the movie, smiling at different parts. Edgar accidentally fell asleep but was woken up several times when his head would fall off Lovecraft’s shoulder.

You caught his head one time, with your arm stretched out to catch him and you giggled when you heard a little snore come out from his mouth. Both you and Lovecraft shifted to make Poe more comfortable.

You scooted over a little, now laying on one of Lovecraft’s thighs while he laid Poe down on his other thigh. He leaned down and kissed both of you, smiling when you scrunched your nose back to him playfully. The movie came to an end an hour or so later and you slowly lifted your head to glance down to Poe, and you leaned down, waking him up with a kiss. You were laying on your stomach now.

“Hey there sleeping beauty.” You whispered, and Poe shifted, smiling slowly when he remembered where he was.

You felt a hand slip up under your shirt and you gasped at the coldness, turning to Howard. He shrugged back to you, a lazy grin forming on his face as he spoke up, “Saw a loose string, I was just taking it out.”

You saw through his transparent lie, feeling his hand stay in its place, then he slowly ran his hand down your skin with his nails slightly scratching you. You shook your head to him, smiling a bit. “I’m usually the one leaving scratch marks on your back – did you want to switch spots?” You joked around but he continued, grin widening.

"Mm, no I like seeing you under me." With his words, you glanced away, feeling a shiver of excitement following. Poe watched the two of you closely, before sending Lovecraft a look.

It was like they were communicating through glances, something you admired and liked to see with them. You liked the way they agreed with certain things - even if it meant you'd be on the effecting side.

Poe repositioned, moving closer to the two of you, and tugged you up. His hand gripped around your neck causing you to gasp and Lovecraft helped move you up. His hand was on your lower back, pushing you upwards into Poe's direction.

You glanced up to Poe's eyes before you looked back to his lips, and without a second longer, he pushed forward and kissed you. His kiss was rougher than normal, something desperate. Like he needed more of you and Howard. You opened your mouth as he deepened the kiss, biting down on your bottom lip.

His tongue found its way into your mouth, brushing past your lips and now colliding with your tongue. You groaned against him, now feeling Lovecraft tug at your panties. He pulled them back at one of your sides, before letting go, surprising you with a twist of pain but pleasure as you felt him sneak past the material of your pants and underwear, now rubbing his fingers in comforting circles against your skin.

His hand dipped deeper, sliding towards your stomach now, instead of your hip. You were distracted by everything, not feeling Poe's hand now sliding down from your neck and towards your shirt. He pushed his hand underneath your shirt and your bra strap, now trying to find a way to undo your bra.

You moaned, shifting against Lovecraft's lap. He tensed, feeling you brush up against his hardening cock, and he groaned. He tugged you away from Poe harshly, moving you in one instant. You were now sitting on his lap, your legs on either side of him as he pressed you down against him.

Poe chuckled, getting up and tugged your shirt off before Lovecraft did anything else. Both of them admired how you looked. Only half undressed, but your hair was messy, and your pupils had grown with desire and lust for your husbands.

When you were pushed down against his lap, you felt a spark of hot lust when you felt his boner against you. You needed more - and you started to grind against him. Your hips buckled, circling over around his cock until you started to feel him rock back against you, thrusting and dry humping you back.

Your head fell back, moaning when Poe dipped his hands underneath your bra cups, pinching your nipples tight. "Fuck..." You whimpered, your pussy was soaking wet, but your pants were still on. You were sure that once you took your pants off, that you'd see the wetness soaked through your underwear.

"Speak up darling. What do you want?" Poe groaned against your ear, and you leaned against him as Lovecraft gripped your hips, nails digging into your skin.

"I want you both." You instantly replied, and Lovecraft let you go, grinning at your answer. Even though that was the answer he wanted to hear, he knew Poe was going to play around with you a little further.

"Oh, really? Too bad. You didn't say please. So annoying you didn’t learn your lesson from before." Poe laughed against your neck, and you pouted back to him, turning a little to face him.

"Pretty please?" You said again, a questioning tone to your voice knitted with need. Poe hummed slightly, as if he was considering it, but he glanced back to Lovecraft.

"What should we say to our wife? I'm not too sure." Poe's voice edged out, humor added to it, and you squeezed your eyes shut, trying to hold back. You wanted more - you needed more. Without opening your eyes, you wiggled a little more against Howard. You loved hearing the word “wife”, it made you so happy that you were married to both of them.

He instantly held you still, stopping you from doing more. "Sweetheart." It was a little warning to tell you to stop moving so damn much against him and his cock. He'd fuck you hard before you could say another word if you did it again, and Poe would sit back and watch - degrade you with words.

Next, he was sure that Poe would make you sit down and watch him jerk off - oh how much you loved both their cocks, how much you desired to touch them. But Poe knew how to punish you just right.

Knowing you'd get in trouble, you stilled, now glancing back to Lovecraft, and then to Poe. You muttered to both of them, "I need you both, please. Fuck. Please, I'm begging you." You turned to Edgar, pausing your words.

You continued when you saw him stir at your words. You were getting to him now. Just a little more now - "Sir, please. Your cock is so good, I need you in me. I need both of my husbands in me, and I want you to fuck me so hard, like you always do. You're incredible - I can't cum without either of you. Please!" You begged, a little cry coming out when you felt Poe pinch your nipples even harder now.

He grinned, soaking up your words. "What a good girl you're being, like a horny slut. Aren't I right, love?" He aimed to Howard, who instantly nodded in return, your words leaving a similar effect on him.

Cock twitching in his pants, Poe pushed his hand to his pants, palming his boner to get some relief as his other hand undid your bra. He traced his fingers down the scars on your back, where your wings would come out. You put them away sometime during the movie, he didn't notice it then. You shivered at the feeling, gazing behind you, back to Poe.

You moved your arms, helping the bra slide off your body. Lovecraft gazed to them lovingly, before a lazy grin took up his face, watching your face now as Poe moved his head down to capture one of your nipples into his mouth, massaging and grouping one of your breasts. Your mouth opened and a small whimper came out, "Poe, fuck."

Getting restless, Lovecraft rocked his hips up once more, and your whimpers became louder and more unintelligible. You were shaking and shivering from both of their actions, but you needed more still, now searching down onto Lovecraft's pants with your hands. You struggled to unbutton his pants, and he helped you, a small chuckle leaving his lips.

"You want me so bad, don't you?" He whispered to you, and you nodded, unable to speak out loud. Then Poe's sloppy kisses trailed back up to your neck, biting and licking over in certain areas.

He found a sweet spot on your neck, making you cry out, your hands spasming. "Ahh..." You trailed out; words not able to form. He gulped against you, licking again and again, loving how he could feel the goosebumps forming on your skin.

Finally, you were able to undo Lovecraft's zipper and button, and he moved up slightly, holding your back as he pushed down his pants to his knees. Poe helped support you while his kisses moved back up to your lips, and now you couldn't stop.

Everything felt amazing, that you couldn't stop now. It was all building up, and you could feel the heat pull down in your lower stomach even stronger now, and you couldn't believe that you were almost ready to cum - even without touching your pussy.

You were feeling full already, with the love and lust focused on all three of you. You could feel the connection between them, and between all three of you together, and it made you want to cry out of happiness, but you were too busy. You were completely distracted in fulfilling something, here with them now.

Desperation weakened your bones, and you shivered completely throughout your body, and you gasped, trying to pull in air to your body as now you could feel Lovecraft's bare cock against your hands. You instantly wrapped one hand around its base, causing noises to erupt from him.

“You’re so sweet…” Poe trailed off, watching you start to jerk off Howard. Poe’s boner pressed up against your back and you let out a soft moan, wanting to please him as well.

“You know how to take care of him so well, don’t you sweetie? Like the good slut you are.” Edgar eagerly spoke into your ear, his messy hair dropping down against your wet neck, sticking against you as he started to kiss the outline of your ear. His tongue came out, licking small areas and pressing quick but desperate kisses towards your cheek.

“She definitely does.” Howard added on, his deep voice rumbling up your spine causing you to shiver again. Your pussy started throbbing even more and you started to slowly rock yourself back and forth while sitting on one of his thighs.

You couldn’t respond, too busy focusing on smearing the precum from his tip and spreading it around slowly down on the vein that stuck out on his cock, but fuck, you couldn’t help but get yourself so worked up on rubbing against his thigh. It hurt so good, the friction was painfully making you even more lustful and you swore you could see a wet smear on his thigh.

You just wanted to feel more – and you didn’t stop as you continued to hump down and back and forth against his thigh, leading you up to cum, you didn’t even notice the disappointed sigh Poe let out when he saw what you were doing. You didn’t see that Howard smiled to you as he reached to your hip.

Edgar finally moved to sit next to Howard, and he gripped his throat, tugging his face towards him to meet in a hot messy kiss. You watched the two of them as your movements stopped completely, feeling the warning through Howard’s hand gripping at your side.

But it was so hard to not move – maybe just one more little rub would help.

You pressed down again and shifted just the slightest and instantly Lovecraft tore away from the kiss with Poe. “I didn’t give you permission to do that.” He sighed out, shaking his head to you and Poe tutted out along with him, almost pouting at you teasingly.

Your eyes widened at the both of them, shaking your head. “It was a mistake! Promise. I just…” You trailed off, stopping your lie when Poe moved a hand to surround yours on Howard’s cock. You felt him shiver under your touch and Poe squeezed slightly.

“You just what? Tell us, princess.” Edgar murmured and your frustration and the throbbing of your pussy made you groan irritated.

“I’m just, I want you both please. So bad. I don’t think I can wait anymore.” You explained, quickly adding on, “Please, pretty please, will you help me?” Your question was aimed at the both of them, but Lovecraft quickly answered by activating his ability.

“Aw, do you want to be fucked by a tentacle? I don’t think you’re ready for both of us.” Poe almost taunted back to you, and you knew he was teasing you but still – fucked by a tentacle? Sounds great. Howard rarely did that to either of you because he said it made him want to lose control (which you mentioned to him that you would be very down for that) but you didn’t push him more about it.

“I think a tentacle is a little improvement compared to fucking yourself on my thigh.” Howard spoke up, and you suppressed a shiver as you felt his tentacle trail up to your inner thighs, just barely stopping above your pussy.

“Yes, very much.” You agreed with him instantly, and you looked back to Poe, “I’m ready for both of you anytime – but… yeah, I want to be fucked by a tentacle and then by you guys if that’s okay?” Your eagerness made him grin back to you, excited to see this part of you.

“Mhm, just know you don’t boss us around. Maybe I won’t let you get fucked by me tonight.” Edgar was certainly showing his dominance more than ever now, feeling heated by the tension between the three of you.

Howard let another tentacle float towards Poe’s back, leaving small trails of wetness. He stayed silent, enjoying how you tried to hide your reactions and how Poe only seemed to get even harder by you and him.

“Okay.” You stopped there, squeezing your eyes shut as you felt someone’s hands rip off your underwear and you sighed, feeling relieved that they were finally off! You didn’t move as the material slipped under you, and now was tossed off to the side, leaving you completely naked.

You couldn’t even think about opening your eyes as you felt the tentacle finally move against your pussy. The instant you felt it hover and touch your clint, you moaned loudly, almost crying as different suctions on the tentacle started to work around you, sucking, and twisting softly and then so harshly around and on your clint.

“Oh fuck!” You cried out loudly, melting into even more pleasure, barely noticing the movement from Poe. His hand that covered yours now started to go up and down, repeating the jerking motion you did a while ago, starting again to help Howard. You automatically started to move your hand as well, and Howard was left in a puddle of lust.

“Both of you look so lovely like this.” Edgar grunted out as Lovecraft’s other tentacle moved towards his chest. His breathing almost stilled as he watched the tentacle grasp onto one of his nipples and start to suck.

“Shit, oh – but you two look best when you’re blissed out, all wrecked.” Poe finishes off his thought, but heavily breathing now. Howard merely gazed at him with a grin, watching his reactions to how sensitive his nipples can be.

You finally managed to open your eyes, realizing everyone was naked completely. You gazed down to Edgar’s cock, almost drooling at the hardened and tall dick. Instantly you tried to lean over to give a kiss to his cock, but you struggled, and Howard picked you up using a few other tentacles.

You glanced over to him, thankful before you noticed that his eyes had changed to what they usually were when he used his ability. The black empty pits of his eyes – but oh my, you couldn’t help but feel even more turned on when looking into him. He was so incredibly amazing, even now.

You turned back in front of you, now taking both hands to Poe’s cock and slowly pumping it. His eyes were widened, watching you before his head tilted back and he moaned loudly. Almost instantly, Lovecraft gripped onto Poe’s hair, pushing his head up and back down to look at you, effectively tugging and pulling his hair roughly.

Everyone seemed to be on the edge at the same time, now with Howard watching you both, completely enchanted into the scene as you slowly started to lick and kiss Poe’s tip, making him groan out even more.

Your actions thrilled the both of them so much and Lovecraft couldn’t help but move his tentacle downwards, towards your entrance. He circled around it, collecting up your wetness and mixing it with his before the tentacle started to cup and suck so close to your entrance. Without waiting anymore, he sunk his tentacle into you, immediately breathing out heavily with a deep blush on his face.

“You feel so good…” He muttered as you moved your mouth entirely around Poe’s tip. You glanced up to Poe and then back to Howard’s hand, almost smiling at how he was holding up Poe. You pushed down, taking him into your mouth slowly.

You pushed and pushed until you felt your nose press up against his skin and oh, fuck, how you moaned so deeply as you started to pair with Lovecraft’s movements in your pussy. In and out, and up and down you went, and Poe’s hands were holding down on each of your shoulders, as if he was about to start face fucking you.

You licked up the base of his cock again before you plunged down, holding him in your mouth as you felt him flinch and twitch. His hips continued to move only slightly as now both his nipples began to be sucked and handled by Lovecraft’s tentacles.

But Howard moved and completely pulled everyone away from each other. Everyone was breathing heavily, feeling drunk on everything that was happening and instantly you all gathered back to each other.

You were now laying down as Howard moved on top of you, his hands pulling your legs apart to fit with him in between them. His cock pressed up against your entrance and you nodded to him, consenting, and letting him continue. He pushed into your pussy slowly to savor the feeling and oh, how Poe watched you two as he settled to sit behind your head before he pushed up.

He moved to hover over your face, his cock hanging down, almost touching your nose. Almost instantly, you opened your mouth for him, and he chuckled a little, “Our good slutty wife…” He lowered himself as you started to suck and let him throat fuck you as Lovecraft started to sink fully into your pussy.

You loved it all, you loved being their slut and wife. It was always incredible like this, but oh fuck, you couldn’t believe how lucky you were.

Howard grunted, “You feel amazing, I missed this.” And you moaned back against Poe’s dick, making his knees shake above you.

Lovecraft started to fuck you at a slow pace, making sure to hit you deeply before pulling back out and then in again. His pace only started to fasten when he started watch you two. He loved watching you two all the time, seeing Poe face fuck you like that – while he was fucking your pussy so deeply, oh fuck… He could probably cum right now if he continued to think about all the times, he’s seen you two at it.

He didn’t stop the tentacles reaching around Edgar’s neck, tightening it causing him to let out a few noisy moans. “Love, please, fuck…” Edgar continued to cry out, not hiding the amount of pleasure coming down on him. Everything felt too good, he felt his cock twitch even more when you started to gulp him down as far as you could.

It all came pouring out and down your throat, he started coming hard and fast, and you swallowed it all completely. The taste was delicious, and you kept his dick in his mouth as it continued to spurt out continuous drops of his cum.

“Good slut, good wife. Oh, swallow it all, drink it.” Poe panted out, struggling to stay up but Lovecraft held him close, making sure he didn’t fall. They both watched your face and how your expression changed into something else, just like you were almost there.

Poe slowly moved his softened cock out of your mouth, groaning loudly once he watched you lick up at him again, trying to get more of his cum. You even licked around your mouth, trying to get it all so you didn’t waste it.

His face was a deep red color, as he watched Howard fuck you at a faster and unsteady pace now, both of you nearing your end.

Poe wiped your hair out of your face softly, kissing your forehead before he whispered down to you, “You did so good.” His eyebrows were pulled together as you gazed up to him, eyes faded with desire before they lightened up a little.

“Love you babe.” You mumbled back, moaning at the end as Lovecraft’s grip tightened at your hips, digging his nails into your skin. You couldn’t really focus on anything as your orgasm started but Poe kept your head in his lap, lulling you further into a safe orgasm, wanting you to ride it out completely.

Your orgasm was fast and hard, and you felt gushing push through you, making Lovecraft’s dick coated in your cum. He continued to fuck you even harder now, his dick slamming into you and noise echoing across the room of the slaps of skin together.

“Fuck! Oh shit, so – so hot, fuck, keep going please!” You cried out loudly, pushing your hip upwards, hips meeting Howard’s thrusts, twitching even as your breathing became even more unsteady. All at once, it felt like time stopped as you reached the top and you laid back down, utterly blissed, sight almost fading in and out.

In tune, Lovecraft also soon reached his limit, and he came inside you, keeping still as possible, while breathing heavily. He smiled down to you and Poe, still feeling his cum rush out and by the time it was done, he slowly pulled out of your cum stuffed pussy.

Instantly, some of yours and his cum spurting out and he moaned at the sight, so pretty. He laid down next to you, pulling you in for some cuddles while Poe walked over to the other room to grab some wet towels to clean everyone up.

You smiled down to Edgar, thanking him quietly as he helped you wipe some of the cum and sweat away. Howard pulled away his tentacles, cleaning them slowly as his breathing calmed down.

“Are you all okay?” He mumbled to the both of you, a protectiveness forming after the intense sex. Poe nodded to him, leaning over to give a soft kiss to his cheek.

“Think so,” You hummed back before pulling Edgar down to cuddle with you two. “More cuddle time now, please.” You demanded softly and each of them chuckled back to you before agreeing.

Some sweet and quiet rest now was needed, and you all enjoyed each other’s company through the soft cuddles. You needed this quiet time after sex, it helped calm you down and it really made you feel loved more by each of them, it was so sweet. You all ended up falling asleep for a few hours after the date night.

[megashadowdragon]

sanji will take down multiple admirals

sanji beating multiple members of their greatest power  would fit that

first there is kizaru 

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Sanji vs kizaru one of the most anticipated fight in ONE PIECE

Kizaru’s lazy and easy-going demeanor is something of a reference to the main characters’ approach to crime from the 1970s French film Borsalino. ; and oda stated that if sanji was in real world he would be french

and second there is green bull

sanjis epithet is black leg

and there is a highly fatal disease of cattle (which includes bulls etc) etc called blackleg. which is the name of sanjis epithet so Its possible  sanji will cause green bulls death

and in one piece there are multiple  references/allusions to journey of the west for luffy is inspired by sun wukong

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sanji besides his reference to satan/lucifer alludes to two characters in journey of the west  sun wukongs companion pigsy/zhu baije

(sanjis references to zhu bajie

Zhu Bajie is a complex and developed character in the novel. He looks like a terrible monster, part human and part pig, who often gets himself and his companions into trouble through his laziness, gluttony, and propensity for lusting after pretty women. He is jealous of Sun Wukong and always tries to bring him down.

Pigsy’s Buddhist name “Zhu Wuneng”, given by Bodhisattva Guanyin, means “pig (reincarnated) who is aware of ability,” or “pig who rises to power”, a reference to the fact that he values himself so much as to forget his own grisly appearance*. Xuanzang gave him the nickname Bājiè which means “eight restraints, or eight commandments” to* remind him of his Buddhist diet*.*

In the original Chinese novel, he is often called dāizi (呆子), meaning “idiot”. Sun Wukong, Xuanzang and even the author consistently refers to him as “the idiot” over the course of the story. Bodhisattvas and other heavenly beings usually refer to him as “Heavenly Tumbleweed”, his former name when he was a heavenly marshal.

sanji is called an idiot by ussop and zoro multiple times.

Sanji is a cook, while Pigsy got insane appetite (sometimes Pigsy is also portrayed as a chef in some versions)

and zhu bajie lusts after every woman he meets

plus pigysy/ zhu baji

Bajie joins The Team because his mortal in-laws end up hiring Monkey and Xuanzang to exorcise him from their farm and chase him away from their daughter, Blue Orchid. However, Bajie legitimately married Blue Orchid and did so with their permission, and while he is quite a glutton (as he himself admits), he’s also a very hard and diligent worker who more than earns his keep by his labors. As he notes to Monkey-in-disguise, he cleans the ground, drains ditches, carries bricks and tiles, builds walls, plows fields (pulling the plough singlehandedly at that), plants grain and generally improves the farm, with even his in-laws admitting that he does his labors, which is why they were happy to take him in as their son-in-law in the first place. So why do they want him gone? Because it’s undignified to have a monster as a son-in-law. This makes perfect sense to Chinese and Japanese cultures, even today, but modern Westerners tend to see them as Ungrateful Bastards engaging in Fantastic Racism: he’s being cast out, despite being everything a farmer could want in a son-in-law, simply because of his race. noteIncidentally, this may be why this aspect of Bajie’s story is almost never adapted straight. For example, in Monkey, Bajie is to be exorcised because he’s given up being a dutiful son-in-law to instead become a wastrel who spends his days eating, drinking and picking fights. In Dragon Ball, the Bajie-expy Oolong is an enemy because he keeps kidnapping girls (all of whom end up pushing him around and bullying him, to the point he’s happy to give them back) and the whole “in-laws call for exorcism” angle is dropped entirely. Admittedly Bajie isn’t entirely innocent — by the time Monkey and Xuanzang come along, he’s keeping Blue Orchid locked up in his private room and not letting her parents see her. But it’s never clarified whether he’s doing that because he’s just an asshole or if he’s only doing so because he’s angry at how, after having welcomed him into the family, his in-laws have turned on him for his supernatural nature.   “

basically zhu bajies inlaws had him kicked out by son wukong and this could be referenced in a way with how zeff had luffy take sanji away with him by the baratie despite sanji being a good chef though he is perverted due to the fact that he wanted sanji to follow his dreams since he was kept here by his  debt so while zhu bajies in laws were assholes sanjis father zeff had him taken away because he cared about  sanji

but the part about zhu bajies in laws are applied to  sanjis biological father  how while zhu bajies in laws didnt like him because he was supernatural sanjis biological father hated him for being born normal)

who fought against the bull demon king along with sun wukong and more importantly sanji references prince nezha who captures  bull demon king  

“ In the ensuing fight against Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, Bull Demon King reveals his true form, a giant white bull, and attempts to charge towards his opponents. Nezha shows up, captures Bull Demon King and brings him to Heaven to let the Jade Emperor decide his fate“

 the bull demon king after being defeated is taken to heaven to let the jade emperor decide his fate could also reference green bull doing something  that would get him arrested by the marines  like either he left the marines to join bb genuinely or was a spy for blackbeard  and ending up being arrested by the marines after sanji defeats him  given how often the tenryuubito and im are called gods  etc

since nezha was known for his temper and conflict with his father and fire based weapons and sanji uses fire abilitys powered by anger and hada conflict with his  biological father and nezha was called the  third lotus prince and sanji is a prince  not only does sanji mean third son but he is the biological third son to his biological parents and while sanji had a loving relationship with his mother his father was angry at him

nezha was known for going on aa fit of anger before a certain event  and sanji has shown that she had a temper  and nezha “His mother then secretly built a temple for Nezha and this temple later flourished. This temple became very well known and grew vastly because Nezha granted miracle cures to the sick and the crippled. However, Li Jing soon found out about this temple and burnt it down because he was still angry at Nezha and felt that he had already caused too much trouble for their family.Li Jing burning the temple caused Nezha to desire his father’s death. Thus, enmity between father and son grew. Nezha was later brought back to life by his teacher, Taiyi Zhenren, who used lotus roots to construct a human body for his soul and gave him two new weapons: the Wind Fire Wheels (風火輪) and the Fire-tipped Spear (火尖槍). With the reincarnation of Nezha by his master, Li Jing and Nezha fought many battles. However, Li Jing soon realized that his mortal body was no match for Nezha and so he ran for his life. On the run, he met his second son, Muzha, who fought and was defeated by Nezha. , Randeng Daoren.Nezha is often depicted as a youth, instead of an adult. He is often shown flying in the sky riding on the Wind Fire Wheels (風火輪), has the Universe Ring (乾坤圈) around his body (sometimes in his left hand), the Red Armillary Sash (浑天绫) around his shoulders and a Fire-tipped Spear (火尖槍) in his right hand. Sometimes, he is shown in his “three heads and six arms” form (三頭六臂). “and nezha ended up going on a fit of rage against his father so he hd been known for his anger

green bull = bull demon king

¨In the ensuing fight against Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, Bull Demon King reveals his true form, a giant white bull, and attempts to charge towards his opponents. Nezha shows up, captures Bull Demon King, and brings him to Heaven to let the Jade Emperor decide his fate¨

so sanji alludes to 2 characters who participated in the fight against bull demon king and typically its portrayed as sun wukong vs bull demon king but how about have the character based on zhu bajie and nezha go against the character who alludes to the bull demon king. and it fits for  green bull to be a spy on the marines given that it means that after he was arrested he would be judged by wg ( ¨the gods¨) given the bdk was taken to heaven for judgement.  ( and sanji had pulled off spy like moves like the mr prince stuff  and there had been multiple times  pre time skip where he disappeared and pulled off something big ( mr prince,   damaging the arc, opening the gates  etc )

and for more on green bull being sanjis evil counterpart

The only two pieces of information we have about Green Bull have to do with Food and Women. Basically he was introduced during the Reverie solely to let us know that about him.

“Eating is a pain in the ass” and “I haven’t bothered eating” vs Sanji’s appreciation towards food after he experienced starvation

Saying that he would eat even if it’s a nuisance solely if he’d get to flirt with a girl vs Sanji putting himself aside and preparing his best dishes for ladies

And on top of that

- Luffy and Blackbeard’s first dispute was about food, which sets up while they act similar they have different tastes

- Luffy and Blackbeard’s first dispute was about food, which sets up while they act similar they have different tastes

sanji and luffy are foils    to each other and the blackbeard pirates are the evil counterpart to strawhats with

blackbeard being evil luffy

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“ So, I was thinking that Luffy and Sanji are like two sidesfrom the same coin, ‘cause there are some aspects of them that are the same or at least really similar, but some others are just complete opposites (This is going to be pretty long, sorry, so I’m dividing it in blocks, which may be a lil messy, sorry) Appearence: Both, are thin, but, while Sanji is tall, Luffy is short. Sanji has blond and well brushed hair that covers part of his face, but Luffy’s got black messy hair. Both have a “mark” on their face, Luffy’s got his scar, Sanji’s got his eyebrows. Sanji always wears formal clothes that are black, whileLuffy wears informal clothes, which are bright colored. Fighting Style: Both fight without anything else but thier body, but while Luffy’s a Devil Fruit user, Sanji’s not. On the other hand, Sanji’s the best swimmer in the crew. Also, Luffy uses mostly his fists to attack, while Sanji uses only his legs (well he uses knifes in his fight versus Wanze, but just one fight, so let’s ignore it). Personality: Most of the time, Sanji’s composed and mature, but there’s a lot of moments when he’s really childish. Luffy, is most of the time childish, but he can be serious if the moment requires to. While Sanji has shown he has sexual desires, Luffy has shown he has less sexual desires than a snail. Both are hopeless dreamers, with kinda impossible dreams. Sanji want to find a legendary sea that may not exist, and Luffy wants to find a legendary tresaure that’s wanted by a lot of people. Luffy will do whatever he has to do to achieve it, but Sanji has been shown to deny his desire to accomplish his dream, just for the sake of someone else. Luffy’s an excited child that go running towards anything that sounds fun to him without any second thought. Sanji’s careful and thinks his next moves with precison, also Sanji is one of the main strategist of the crew Luffy easily falls for lies,tricks and ilusions, while Sanji doesn’t and even sometimes uses them in his advantage. Both are so damn protective, but Sanji’s a lot more sacrificed. Luffy’s loud and bad at infiltrating, but Sanji’s quiet and awfully good at infiltraitng and finding ways to help the crew. Story/Family: Both are saved by a pirate that looses, an arm on Luffy’s part, a leg on Sanji’s part, Their fathers are both famous criminals, but while Sanji’s father’s more from the underworld, Luffy’s father from the upperworld. Also both have two older siblings, but while Luffy’s aren’t blood related, Sanji’s are. Well, that’s just a list of things that have come to my mind for now. Feel free to expand it. Sanji can’t hit a woman at all, while Luffy could care less about your gender if you’re the enemy. Zoro’s in the middle of the spectrum. I got this from TV Tropes. I’d also like to point out how Oda’s chosen colors for them are red and blue. While you have Zoro and Nami whose colors are their hair color, Sanji could honestly have yellow or even black as a color, but those were assigned to Usopp and Brook instead.

In most literature, red and blue are symbolic opposites. Usually they designate for convenience enemies or rivals at least. While Sanji’s rival is Zoro, sanji unwilling had sort of a heelface turn where in chapter 844 they actually had what they talked about sort of sanji vs. luffy more like sanji hitting luffy in order to strive him down both sanji and luffy had 2 flashbacks first one featuring their mentor and their mentors losing a limb for them and the second featuring a relationship with their brothers for luffy it was in spirit for sanji it was biological for luffy it was positive relationship for sanji negative in the tea party since sanji is trying to save his biological brothers and father who he hates while e how luffy tried to save his brother in spirit ace this serves as an excellent point of contrast while sanji is  saved his brothers  and father who he hates (along with his sister who he loves)  luffy tried to save his brother in spirit and failed where sanjis mentor lost a leg to protect him while luffys mentor shanks lost a arm saving him heck in the manga this was outright referenced when luffy told him

Also, it’s interesting that we don’t really know who put a stop to Judge’s conquest of the North Blue

after the incident where he took down four nations. Something must have happened to make Germa fall back and look for support from a Yonko to achieve their dream. Judge doesn’t look that different in the picture, so maybe that happened during the time skip. Watch Oda make Green Bull be involved in that incident, as the Admiral who was dispatched to prevent the Vinsmokes from attempting to conquest the whole North Blue once again.

So Zoro and Sanji, the two Monsters enforcing the will of Pirate King Monkey D. Luffy will end up fighting the newly recruited Admirals who were called Monsters in the same breath by Doflamingo back in Dressrosa

and all of the admirals powers are references to their color motif akainu (red = magma) aokiji (blue = ice/cold) kizaru yellow = light and  in japan the color purple is associated with gravity fujitoras power so its quite likely that green bulls power is associated with the color green and since ice/cold, magma, light, and gravity are the things that make up the world I think that green bulls power is related to nature and he is able to survive without eating through photosynthesis (and normal plants are vulnerable to fire ) and green bull probably has pop greens in his arsenal considering how dangerous they are its fitting if a admiral with plant powers has them

cows/bulls are slaughtered and for their meat like people make beef and used for cooking Beef is the culinary name for meat from cattle. Beef can be harvested from bulls, heifers or steers. Its acceptability as a food source varies in different parts of the world. en . wikipedia . org/wiki/Beef and theres another exotic type of dish called bull testicles / people eat the testicles of the bulls and sanji is a chef and has a tendency to make comments about cooking in his fighting so when he faces ryokugyu he could make a comment saying he will turn green bull into beef or make references to preparing beef in reference to  green bull

and 3rd akainu 

akainu is also from north blue ( and would know about germa66 comics 

he is heat  based like sanji and  proclaimed his superiority to the fire fruit so sanji beating him with fire  hotter than his magma would be interesting plus

ifrit jambe is blue lava

or sanji vs aokiji  aokiji has joined the blackbeard pirates and aokiji  means blue pheasant  and kidnapped pudding

sanji is associated with the color blue  

while luffy and akainu both are associated with the color red 

while sanji and aokiji both associated with the color blue

( if we were to try to make a theory based on a parallel  what if aokiji causes puddings death 

plus oda once compared sanji to a duck ( a bird)

[obeymeluv]

The Bros as Dads

PSA: The boys would be very attractive dads (emotionally and physically). That is all.

Note: the headcanon also includes genders for the kids. I can see some of them having sons, and others having daughters. And, obviously, everyone is older (20′s-ish).

Lucifer

Takes a while to process the news. It’s kind of a big thing. His love life was something of a roller coaster (or nonexistent) until you. The ‘L’ word was a hurdle, now there’s a B word and a P word?!

When his brain realizes what you’ve said or if you show him some proof, the pride takes over FULL SWING (you can feel it explode in him, like his aura) and he purrs

You are truly his stars, his moon, and the heavens he so dearly misses

There’s this raw, vulnerable love in Lucifer’s eyes and it pretty much awes everyone because he’s usually so proper and reserved

The memories are old and dusty but Lucifer’s parenting instincts are strong

A type-A, fussy person. You may have 7 months left before you give birth, but the house will be spotless and perfectly proofed before you hit bed rest

Piles of parenting books suddenly sprout around the house. No one’s sure where they came from or how there’s even that many WRITTEN about parenting.

You and the child become his world. You’re his kryptonite, the only thing to convince him away from long hours or break him out of sour moods

Lucifer is very stressed, more than he thought he’d be, because you’re carrying his child and he worries for your health.

He’s with you every step of the way, from appointments to birth

He’d absolutely drop everything to tend to your needs, or appoint one of the brothers if he couldn’t.

Likes to busy himself with making a nursery and is actually good at themes/interior decorating

Has a tiny desk built in his study. The child won’t be able to join him for a while, but the idea of his tiny joy working on something beside him warms his heart

Hunts down obscure herbs and items from folklore that are supposed to bless pregnancies or benefit the unborn. Turns out he’s really nervous and superstitious.

Lucifer is the worst when it comes to shopping because his pride outweighs his logical restraint. If he convinces himself IN THE SLIGHTEST that his child would look good in something or the nursery could really use an item, it’s coming to the House of Lamentation

He ugly cries when he realizes you’re having a girl because he feels like Lilith has been given back to him.

Refuses to name his child Lilith because of everything that happened. Can’t settle for anything close to her name or any nicknames they gave her.

Makes you a sleeping space in his study. Loves to take breaks to watch you sleep. Unintentionally takes a break to kiss your stomach and talk to the baby.

Firm believer in ‘in the belly’ enrichment so you’ll have music playing and Lucifer will read to them all the time.

If the baby’s not with you, she’s with him. Lucifer has definitely shown up to a meeting with Lord Diavolo with his baby in a chest carrier. The meeting went flat because Diavolo wanted to play with the baby.

He’s the type of dad that demands total silence when the baby’s sleeping. Might have tied up some of his brothers to achieve it.

He’s not a total hard-ass (this kid has made a sucker out of him, okay?) but his kid will definitely have manners and knows to help clean up.

The type to take naps with his kid. He’ll get up at 2 in the morning and climb into their crib if they’re fussy.

Lucifer spent so much of his life being the primary caretaker for his bros that he forgets he’s not alone this time. When you push him back down so he can sleep, and tend to your daughter, his heart almost bursts with love.

On the fence about another child. The kid’s going to have pride in spades and he thinks a sibling will humble them (and make them less lonely). He’s also afraid of that prideful wrath and doesn’t want two prideful little demons always fighting

Isn’t the best with dressing up his kid but likes to give them fancy shoes. The shoes are always on point even if the rest of the outfit is a disaster.

Is 100% ready to receive any and everything “#1 Dad” because he IS, DAMN IT. He’ll use it regularly, too.

Mammon

He’s freaking out hardcore (”You sure? Really, really sure? Maybe you just have gas or something. Y-yeah!”)

Doesn’t believe it until he sees a test. Promptly faints. Dead-ass faints as soon as he sees it.

Kind of remembers it when he wakes up, and you have to remind him again.

This time he’s pretty excited because THE GREAT MAMMON will be having a child. WHAT A GIFT, RIGHT? THE BEST GIFT!

All the magazines are snapping up this gossip and, for once in his life, he puts the earnings away. Kid has a nice fund going before they’re even born.

His schedule is 50% work, 50% family because YOUR MAIN MAN HAS TO BE THERE. Work just pays the bills and pads the nursery account, okay?

The Devildom has something similar to a baby shower and Mammon puts all KINDS of high-dollar shit on there. His baby’s going to be stylin’, okay?

Some crying in front of others, but an entirely different kind of crying behind closed doors. Vulnerable, grateful crying about being loved and having a tiny someone who will love him, too

Pays someone to explain baby stuff to him. How to change them, feed them, what type of breathing you should be doing. It surprised his bros because Lucifer could just give him that info. The fact that Mammon paid for it means he’s pretty serious about learning.

Gets tons of free maternity photos because all his magazines want the scoop. He gets to pamper you and see you all dressed up and beautiful and EVERY magazine has a shot of him crying like a proud sap.

Mammon hoards all of those pictures. Has a pile of them in his room, totally separate from everything else.

Has a lot of nervous energy and can get frustrated with all the baby books, so he distracts himself with scrap-booking. Surprisingly good at it.

Mammon thinks you’re just the most beautiful thing ever. He loves taking pictures of you. Wants the kid to have no doubts about how much he loves them and their parent.

He’s so lovesick. When you sleep or hug your belly or just touch it he melts.

Stacks Grimm on your belly when you sleep. Thinks it’s fun. Likes to record how big the towers get.

Not the best at getting up for your random-hour cravings and has definitely made you cry with his bluntness. When he’s more awake he’ll apologize and you guys will work it out.

When he finds out he’s having a little boy, the bros throw a party. Mammon gets semi-drunk and has a huge, ass-chewing lecture about how the bros made him feel for centuries and how they better not say ANYTHING like that to his kid.

You shot down any and all attempts to name the kid anything money related.

Almost passed out when you had the baby.

Cried when he first held him. Calls him Mamm-mini.

Totally planning the baby’s first photo shoot. Has people on standby to make matching outfits.

He now has a partner in crime and the kid can charm the pants off of anyone!

Mammon is 100% devoted to this kid and he secretly hopes he’s the favorite parent.

Lives for any second of bonding he can get. NEEDS IT TO LIVE. 100% a sappy dad.

The most supportive dad, always saying nice things because he knows people didn’t always say nice things about him.

Levi

Brain stops working. You almost think you’ve given him a heart attack

Levi feels you take the controller from his hand and instantly has to fill it with something else, taking yours. He looks at you and asks you again if you’re sure.

He can see it in your eyes and he just crows. He doesn’t know if he’s excited or scared but he made the noise.

Worries A LOT about the idea of becoming a father. Can gross otakus be good fathers? How does he dad?

Gets pre-stressed about social interactions. Kids have to go to school and have play-dates and Levi’s going to have to talk to people...ugh! Gross!

Definitely has a few break-downs (feelings of inadequacy, etc.) before Lucifer or Satan comfort him. He’s better than he thinks, just insecure. Everyone learns as they go. They have classes (”They’re like cheat codes, Levi.”) and it makes him feel better

His gaming friends send their congratulations and he gets lots of themed blankets and onesies.

Wants you to have a water birth because the water is his child’s calling. Really attached to the idea.

He’s constantly looking up guides to baby-proofing, double- and triple-checking safety specs of anything before buying it.

Spends HOURS scouring Akuzon, comparing brands, and reading reviews for everything.

Akuzon noticed he was buying lots of baby books and looking at baby-related things so they sent him a onesie.

You get a lovely beach/water-themed maternity shoot and Levi is so love-struck he gets a nosebleed. Once he’s cleaned up it makes a darling photo shoot.  

Has already made lists of anime for the kid to watch. Some are his favorite, some are for the lessons and moments that stuck with him

Asmo messaged TSL on the down-low and Levi got some quality kid-sized merch.

Tries to get you to name the baby Henry if it’s a boy. When he finds out it’s a girl, he pushes for Henrietta.

Reads TSL to the baby and plays ocean sounds.

As you get further along in your pregnancy, he buys a fridge for his room and stocks it with your favorite cold stuff. Any snack foods are just added to his stash.

You are absolutely worshipped. Craving something? Akuzon has it and the fastest pig is on it’s way. Your feet hurt? Try a water bath!

You’re his Player 2 now and forever (always have been), and he’s keeping you in perfect health.

Probably keeps a video journal for the kid or of the two of you during your pregnancy. Big on preserving stuff digitally.

Probably makes a game for his kid just because. They’ll be able to play it when they’re older.

Bought a ton of Magical Girl-style hairbows and things for when their hair grows in. His daughter’s a fucking princess, okay?

Belphegor bought the baby a goldfish onesie and Levi loves it to pieces.

Bought the baby a seashell bassinet and rocks them to sleep with his tail.

Levi has a bad sleep schedule and wakes easily, so he’s usually the first one to get up and handle the baby.

He has this complex about being a good dad. People can call him a weird, gross otaku but they’re ALSO going to mention how good of a dad he is!

Super affectionate with his kid in a quiet, whispering, mumbling way. Just thinks they’re the best thing.

Having a daughter really makes him rethink some of the ways he viewed anime characters and made him super critical. If his daughter ends up liking anime he’ll make it very clear what he thinks and how she shouldn’t let other people treat her like an object. 

His demon form gets triggered REALLY EASILY if his bros hold her for too long. THAT’S HIS BABY, THANK YOU!

Satan

Secretly hoped to be a father one day. Wanted to prove so badly that he could be one, and move past the constant fear of his temper looming over him. He didn’t want wrath to be his only legacy.

Can’t manage more than a genuine smile and a lilting laugh when you tell him, but he’s literally almost sick with joy. He’s just not the type to jump from the rooftops or anything

Asmodeus and Mammon convince him into drinking because he needs to let loose and really show it!

Satan ends up drunk-stumbling to Lucifer and plunking his head into his chest and crying. He’s crying because he’s happy and mumbling something about ‘granddad’. When his tears dry he’s happy as can be, smugly calls Lucifer an ‘old fuck’ and promptly throws up.

They’re past most of their bad blood but even Lucifer wasn’t surprised Satan never got EVERYTHING out of his system. A lot of his childhood memories are tainted with pure wrath instead of coming into his cardinal sin through some other mean. Or naturally, like puberty.

Between his personal research and Lucifer’s expertise, the baby-proofing is totally covered.

His book binges are strictly about pregnancies, suspicions, rituals, parenting, and anything he can think of that has to do with kids.

He’s big on teas and brews that are supposed to help with pregnancies and pains. Uses his many connections to get ingredients for said teas

Reads the classics and big epics to his unborn child.

Buys you some Hellcats for protection. They’re fiercely loyal, so he’ll know you’re safe.

He’d be the type to nag you about your diet, but not to be mean. He’d support it with this absolute WALL of evidence that turns into a lecture that could last for hours.

Has to fight the Hellcats to sit next to you or touch your belly a lot more than he thought he would. He’d never say it out loud, but he’s starting to hate the cats (he doesn’t mean it though).

Starts cleaning up his book piles a lot more. The baby would get hurt if the stacks fell on them. His room becomes virtually spotless.

You pick books to read together. You end up reading Satan to sleep, too. He keeps a hand on your belly.

Gets nervous about you wanting to go out, and basically tries to keep you in the House of Lamentation. Relents a little because hormones make you scary. He was basically afraid of nothing because the walks were fine.

You like to sit in the Devildom gardens and he thinks you look picturesque and wonderful. It takes his breath away.

Asmodeus is your personal photographer because Satan doesn’t think anyone else will do you justice.

Finds out you’re having boy-girl twins and totally shuts down. What does he say? How does he respond? BELPHIE OR BEEL WERE SUPPOSED TO HAVE TWINS! WHY HIM?!

Lucifer is BEYOND amused. This is definitely payback for everything Satan did in his childhood (so the saying goes).

It doesn’t bother him as much when he starts buying smart little cardigans, button-ups, ribbons, and bowties. He’s actually quite happy.

The Hellcats act weird and tip him off to your contractions before your water breaks. Satan gets you to the hospital and helps you give birth. The twins grow to look more like him than you, but if someone mistakes you for the nanny or says something derogatory, he’s pulling two ferocious kids off an idiot

Satan was afraid he’d be a short fuse, but he becomes the parent that explains everything to death (for better or worse). The kids will get a lecture when they’re bad, when the ask ‘why’ to something, he’ll explain why he gave the punishment he did, and be very clear with anything.

Asmodeus

Quickly falls in love with the idea of you being pregnant. It’s the best! Proof of his truest love, the thing that makes his heart beat!

He loved you to pieces before you were pregnant, and loves you even more now (if that’s possible).

Always wants to be with you, smothering your belly with kisses and touches and looking at it like it’s the next greatest love of his life

Takes names very seriously. “My child is a gift unto this world. People will know their name, so it has to be a good one!”

Gets really wrapped up in decor and aesthetic. He’d be a one-man force for all of it if you didn’t tell him to stop and breathe! Asmodeus just has lots of ideas, okay?

Has a really hard time understanding the value of baby-proofing until Satan smushes a few of his lipsticks in his hand and knocks around some finishing powder (”Now imagine that. All the time. With anything you love.”). 

Hires someone to baby-proof the room because that’s just not his thing. He’ll handle securing the valuables, okay?

Constantly reading about beauty rituals and things to do for his pregnant wife. She’s doing something really hard and deserves to be pampered!

You’ll constantly be pampered or trying ‘this and that’ because he read it was good for the baby. Good for beauty, good for health, etc.

Has a pretty decent diet, himself, and keeps you on yours.

You definitely have pregnancy sex a few times. Anything he can do to help you out, you know?

Asmodeus ADORES watching you grow round with his child and LIVES for helping you take care of yourself. He’ll let you lounge in his fantastic tub and has no issues sitting on the floor and doing your toes

Picks out all your outfits. Wants you to look your best! Don’t worry, you’ll be comfy!

When he finds out you’re having a girl he cries. A lot.

SO MANY BABY UPDATE BROADCASTS ON DEVILGRAM! There is an official ‘baby watch’. It’s trending more than you thought it would.

Takes TONS of videos.

His baby is easily the most fashionable child in all of Devildom.

Takes really candid, private photos that have a lot of sentimental value. A lot of your pregnancy photos are you looking comfy in bed or sitting at a vanity in breezy clothes as he does your makeup.

The type of dad to sit down in the middle of the store to play with toys (are they good enough for his kid? Like, really?). Must feel everything before he buys it. If he doesn’t like how it feels, he won’t buy it.

You end up giving birth earlier than planned and Asmo almost throws up because birth doesn’t look like he thought it would

Super nervous during your pregnancy because you’re in pain and there’s lots of noises.

Busies himself doing your makeup because that’s the only way he can handle the situation. You’re holding his tail and he SWEARS you’re going to break it off!

The bros help deliver his little angel and Asmo is SMITTEN. ABSOLUTELY SMITTEN.

Holding his baby 24/7.

Loses sleep just because he watches them sleep. Sometimes he loses sleep for real because DAMN, babies don’t sleep a lot, do they?

It’s really hard to adjust to and he’s surprised his skin isn’t god-awful.

Doesn’t regret a thing, fawning over their tiny nails and little curls, and OMG EVERYTHING! Cries a lot because they’re just perfect

His wardrobe reflects his dad status but he still looks like a DILF. You can give him the most classic dad attire and it just looks good on him.

Beelzebub

He’s excited about your pregnancy. Boy honestly tried for it, you know? Studied positions and everything.

Beelzebub has so much love and the idea of holding a tiny someone just warms his heart

Everything kid-related is totally foreign to him except for how to act with them. He and Belphie were the youngest so he was used to being taken care of until he got old enough to climb and eat on his own.

The type of guy to need explicit, step-by-step instructions on EVERYTHING. He doesn’t have a brain for it like Satan or Lucifer, so he needs help

Seriously. Give him a checklist for baby-proofing and he’ll get it done.

Gets pretty down about not being able to cuddle and snuggle like normal, but he’ll look into safe ways to do so.

Has special snuggles with the baby. Kisses your belly and rubs it. Talks to your baby like the little demon it is (even if it doesn’t have a name yet).

Lives for the times you talk to the baby, talk yourself out of bed, or how you absently talk to your belly throughout the day.

Works out to deal with stress and nerves, but also because he wants to be a good, strong dad

The doctors give him a list of exercises you can do and he does them with you

Can’t really take the nutrition advice seriously. He eats pretty much everything and you probably will, too.

When people ask him about your pregnancy, he uses very inclusive language (”We’re expecting, etc.”)

You make mini-dates out of your late-night cravings. Beel is totally in love with it.

Beelzebub becomes your food finder. There’s been times where you look at him so cutely, so imploringly, and all you can manage is ‘spicy and crunchy’. He’ll find you something, don’t worry! He’s an expert!

Big on massages and cuddling. Likes to cup his hands over your belly and trace it.

The type of dad to gain weight with you as your pregnancy moves along. Becomes soft, strong dad.

Finds out you’re having twin boys and has the happiest crying session ever. Belphie is the first to know and all Beel can say is ‘Just like us!’ as he nearly crushes his twin to death.

Likes to dress them in cute and comfy clothes. Animal onesies? Yes!

At some point yours twins are going to look like hotdogs and hamburgers. There’s no shortage of food costumes thanks to Levi, Asmo, and Beel.

Suspicious about baby food, bugs Satan about how nutritious it is, and tries all of it just to be sure.

Some of their teething toys look like real food. Beelzebub ate one on accident.

Is a perfect gentle giant. Afraid of hurting them, for they are tiny and precious, but gets over that pretty quickly.

Always wants to cuddle and hold them. You have to make him leave them alone to sleep. Gets kind of sad when they’re napping because he can’t make faces at them or hear them laugh. Right back to his usual self when they wake up, though.

You best believe they learn their alphabet by studying food. Beelzebub will stand in the kitchen and dig through the pantry until he finds things that match the letters of the alphabet 

Belphegor

He’s kind of surprised you ended up pregnant because the sex is usually lazy and casual. Yes, he has the moments where it’s pretty hardcore, but...wow. For some reason, he just didn’t see you getting pregnant.

Secretly hopes you have more than one kid. Something in him would just be happy if there’s more than one kid. You think it comes from the time he spent alone in the attic but never say it.

Sleeps a lot more. Not out of avoidance or anything, but because naps will be rare in the future. He likes to think he’s stockpiling sleep.

Makes sure you’re comfy at all times.

Would love for you to sleep and be cozy but apparently that’s not healthy for humans, so he takes easy walks around the house and keeps you semi-active.

He’ll give you his cow pillow to use as a back pillow. It’s his way of letting the baby use it until he can share it with them.

Listens to a lot of audiotapes about parenting. Looks at books, too, but does better with audio. 

Reads a new bedtime story to your kid every night.

Sometimes you guys sleep in the star room so he can talk to them about constellations. They can’t see anything, of course, but he still goes into detail.

Isn’t much of a picture person and doesn’t see the point in taking maternity pictures. It’s actually because Belphie has a photographic memory so he remembers everything.

The bros force him into taking maternity pictures.

The type to journal everything. He writes a big-ass, super-detailed diary for the baby.

Is kind of worried about his temperament, so he’ll take some classes on how to handle stress and stuff before the babies arrive

Becomes King of Lists. There’s lists for everything. Lists help. Lists are good.

When he finds out you’re having triplets (a boy and two girls), he doesn’t know how to react. You saw him smile though. It doesn’t sink in until you’re hugging him. “I’m never sleeping again,” he realizes with absolute terror.

Beelzebub is super excited. “That’s twins plus a bonus!”

Very snobby about the nursery decor. Also very tactile like Asmodeus. If it doesn’t feel good, it’s not going in the nursery.

Wants a barn-themed nursery (to include as many cow-related things as possible)

You get the comfiest PJs.

With three kids, he lives by embroidery. He has to have a way to tell them apart, after all (the girls, at least).

Can’t hoard the babies but wants to. Hates that he doesn’t have enough arms to hold them all at the same time.

Is very interested by their tendency to hold each other and nap together. Finds it super adorable.

Makes a super-sized crib he can climb in and sleep with them. It’s basically a Belphie-sized bed with little attachments his kids sleep in. Separates them all just enough so he doesn’t worry about hurting them, but there’s still contact

Thanks whatever god exists that they mostly stay on a schedule together. Makes it stressful for changing diapers, but very fun to feed them.

Almost dies laughing when Lucifer holds them for the first time because one vomited on him, the other sneezed in his face, and one pooped so much it got on his pants leg.

Lulls them to sleep with his happy purr, and gets woken up from a dead sleep by pure love when they make the sound back. Suddenly there’s three chirpy purrs rolling against him and he’s in love.

Proud they love their mama so much (to the point of being TOTAL mama’s kids), but also kind of relieved he can breathe.

The three trade off occasionally when they realize he’s free real estate and come to him for snuggles. They all love him so he doesn’t mind.

This house supports cuddle piles! Belphie got them hooked on group naps for a young age and they sleep together now. 

Hope you liked it :)

[laufire]

Rowena for the meme

Why I like them: how could I not??? She’s a great character, AND an absolutely enchanting woman. I could write (very bad, based on previous experience) poetry about her xDD. She’s gorgeous! And witchy! And dramatic! She hits my “older woman of dubious morality” soft spot AND has about everything else going for her lmao.

Why I don’t: I suddenly can’t read.

Favorite episode (scene if movie): I still have a few left with her (far less than I’d like! I know she has a fake marriage with Sam in one though xD), but as of now it’s probably 13x12, where she tricks Sam and Dean (they never find out she’s the one who hired the two witches that rob the book from them lol), comes in to save the day~~, has a few bonding moments with Sam regarding their Lucifer Trauma TM -which leads to Sam sneakily letting her get away with the page she was looking for lol... Another great one is where she encourages her sweet grandson (who she liked!) to return to the past knowing he’d die there, to get revenge against Crowley for forcing her to kill the one person she’d truly loved (another child she’d actually loved like a son). This family istg xDDD. 13x19, where she sets out to defy Death and force her to bring Crowley back to life is another contender (theirs is a complicated mother-son bond lmfao).

Favorite season/movie: it’s hard to say because I’ve enjoyed all four so far (well, in terms of Rowena’s storyline at least. I have Opinions on s12 and s13 lol). But I have to say Rowena is about the first character I’ve fully enjoyed (so far) seeing joining the team after being in more antagonistic role, simply because it’s fun xD, and in that sense she was a breath of fresh air in s13.

Favorite line: oh man. She has so many. One thing I’ll say for these writers is that they took advantage of having a theatre trained actress and gave her GREAT monologues lmao. See all these lovely things she tells to Crowley lmfao:

“This demon asks you to equalize credit for his and another's work. Split the baby if you will. Well, then I would well and truly split the baby. I'd cut this pulling, pathetic, grade-grubbing git in two, literally. Then I'd nail his bloody halves to the doors of the court. A reminder to all not to waste the King's time! Whiners beget whiners. You can't reward behavior like that. Why, I never gave in when you asked for sweeties as a child no matter how much you cried. Well, you were a very chunky child, darling. A bit of a bloater.”

“You can't understand my disappointment or my pride. You don't know this but after I left you, after I was forced to leave you, I heard of your death. Your mortal death. I thought you were gone to me forever. Then, hundreds of years later and thousands of miles away, I find you: the King of Hell. And not by luck or accident, you made that happen all by yourself. You're not a mother. You can't know what that pride felt like. How huge it was. But can you try to imagine, for me? Now do you understand why it breaks my heart to see what a colossal numb nut you've become? You've got the crown but you're no ruler, not really. A sad, bored wee boy on the throne who'll flop ass up the second those Winchesters, hunters who'd as soon see you dead as have you to tea, ask you to. You're no king. Not any more. You're their bitch!”

“I hate you because, when I look into your eyes, I see the woman I used to be, before magic, before the coven, when I was nothing but Rowena, the tanner's daughter. A pale, scared little girl who smelled of filth and death. I hate you because, when you were born, your father said he loved me. Then he went back to his grand wife and his grand house, whilst I lay pathetic and half-dead on a straw mat - my thighs slick with blood. I hate you, because if I didn't, I'd love you. But love... love is weakness. And I'll never be weak again.”

Then there’s of course “You say that like it’s an insult. Nice girls, they’re pathetic. Here’s to evil skanks.” (to Dean, after he calls her an evil skank). And the iconique “I WILL NOT APOLOGIZE FOR BEING A CAREER WOMAN!!” (to Crowley, after he reproaches her abandonment of him as a child).

Favorite outfit: THIS IS THE MOST UNFAIR QUESTION I’VE EVER ASKED. Seriously, I literally spend all of her scenes making heart eyes at her looks, choosing is too difficult xD

This purple dress.

this blue one (just what you casually wear to break into a creepy house with your new frenemy Sam Winchester)

This purple dressing gown

This backless red dress

Everything she’s worn has been perfect for her, but I have a weakness for the long dresses.

OTP: Sam/Rowena is a great ship. Although if I’m honests, my favourite relationship of hers altogether is with Crowley. I love a good Bad Mom TM dynamic xDD

Brotp: see above. And I’ve enjoyed her (too few) moments with Castiel and Jack. Also Chuck lol.

Head Canon: I choose to believe she and Bela have crossed paths. Because.

Unpopular opinion: idek. Okay, I have one. You know how fandom obsesses over characters that SUPPOSEDLY have a hard exterior but are secretly softies, and that do terrible things to cover that and protect themselves (I’m looking at you Dean stans lol)? Rowena is the actual real deal here. Accept no substitutes xD

A wish: well, it would’ve been NICE if she hadn’t been so unceremoneously removed from the narrative in s15 (I mean, still a better ending than I would’ve hoped given the show’s track record, but I would’ve preferred to have her in the show moving the plot and all). At least it’s one of those endings with possibility~, so fics will be coming xD

An oh-god-please-dont-ever-happen: the show is done and it could’ve been worse lmao. Dead with no possibility of return/no reigning position in Hell, for one.

5 words to best describe them: powerful, creative, meddling, striking, gracious.

My nickname for them: well, I keep calling her my ideal woman lmao.

[rotten-white-rose]

Well well, I will introduce the protagonist of this blog.

Name: Melody Gheata

Age: Apparently 19 (she really is millennia old although she is younger than Karl Heinz)

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Birthday: December 29

Zodiac: Capricorn

Nicknames: Mesubuta (by Yuma), Yuki-onna (by Laito), Watermelon (by Ayato), Lilith-san (by Azusa).

Blood type: -A

Status: Dead / Alive

Race: Demon (Succubus) / Vampiress

Height: 1'80 cm

Weight: 60 kg

Eye color: Garnet

Hair Color: White

Body type: Voluptuous

Occupation: 3rd year High School Student, Queen of Hell

Appearance: Melody's style ranges from casual to gothic. What she uses the most are dark colors, such as black, gray, maroon or dark purple. You will never see her in pastel colors or white, since for her, wearing white is wearing a funeral dress. She almost always wears cleavage. Also as an accessory, she wears a special necklace for her that is only removed from her when she goes to sleep, where she leaves safely.

Personality: She is an arrogant and broken woman. She has great pride and always boasts of her benefits. She is flirtatious, she likes to play with fire but she knows the limits and she never gets to the point of burning. Although she flirts more to make the person nervous than to get something. Despite covering herself with an arrogant, frivolous and immature attitude, she hides a woman who wants to be loved just as she is. She always hides her true intentions and feelings.

Hobbies: Studying constellations, reading and playing the piano.

Favorite food: Sarmale (Romanian food)

Relatives:

Father: Lucifer (deceased)

Mother: Rosemary (deceased)

Twin sister: Kuroko (deceased)

Good traits:

Loyal

Charismatic

Compassionate

Kind

Bad traits:

Arrogant

Proud

Immature

Liar

Powers:

Immortality: She cannot die, not even if she wishes it with all her soul.

Self-regeneration: If she receives a fatal wound, she will regenerate, regardless of how long it takes.

Power and custody over two dragons: She ended up ruling hell and with it, by her unwanted power from her, she received the blessing and loyalty of two dragons who rule life and death.

Change in shape or appearance: She can turn into a wolf or change her appearance to hers at a different age.

Clone invocation: She can summon a clone of herself, but said clone is a shell that will only repeat what she wants it to say. Pretty useful if she doesn't feel like doing something.

Story:

In a cold winter, on a night where the moon was bathed in blood, two twins were born who were to be immortal human beings, pure and immaculate beings, all according to the plan devised by Lucifer. However, the older twin was born still alive, with no heartbeat or temperature. A being that was not human, if not a monster corrupted by the demonic and vampiric blood of her progenitors. The younger twin, on the other hand, was born everything as Lucifer had planned, an immortal human. It can be assumed that the monarch of hell was not at all happy with the outcome of it. A plan that ended in disaster, all because of "that thing".

Despite everything, both girls were given love and affection, at least, by her mother, who loved her little and adored Melody with all her soul. From the moment she saw her huge maroon eyes watching her, she fell in love with her tenderness. She was sorry that her husband hated her eldest daughter so much, but she was calm when she saw that she paid attention to her youngest.

"Since Kuroko receives affection from my husband, I will give all my affection to my precious and sweet Melody." Those were her thoughts. However, the demonic blood that ran through the veins of the little one of hers did not take long to blossom, unleashing and corrupting her with only 3 millennia. With an incessant thirst for blood, she slaughtered the army guarding hell and this gave Lucifer the perfect excuse to imprison her. Melody spent 12 millennia imprisoned and tortured. She couldn't die, because her body ended up regenerating even if she didn't want to. She wanted the light, she wanted freedom and wanted with all her soul, her death. But not even that was allowed.

At 15 millennia, she got enough strength to be able to escape from her prison, ending the life of the one who had locked her up and getting the power of hell. Unfortunately, her mother had lost her sanity, due to her guilt and sadness at not being able to rescue her from such an ordeal. Melody fulfilled her mother's request and ended her life in the smoothest possible way. As for Kuroko, the relationship of both sisters was always complex. They hated, envied and at the same time, admired each other. They had a confrontation and the winner was the oldest, although it was not by her own hand. To this day, Melody regrets both the death of her mother and that of her younger sister, she regrets not having been able to do anything. As for her powers, she had become so strong that she ended up gaining the loyalty of the two dragons that today channel her powers. Said dragons were the guardians of life and death: Vitae, the blue-eyed white dragon that hated humans and Mortem, the red-eyed black dragon that, unlike its companion, loved humans.

She decided to stay in hell so she could take over both the kingdom and to investigate her father's writings. She was able to understand the objective that she had set herself to achieve and the reason for those visits with that man who called himself Karl Heinz. That plan ... without a doubt, "that man" had no qualms about using anyone to carry it out. She also found "plan B" and was surprised to see that she was precisely the main target of that plan. She burned the papers after reading them and decided that she would live as a human. It was what she wanted. Freedom and light. She wanted to feel humanity in her own flesh, to feel the warmth and to be able to live among humans. She wouldn't be Lilith… she wouldn't allow herself to be part of a stupid experiment.

Years passed when she had come to the human world and settled in a Transylvanian town. That town was the home of her mother when she was human. Melody achieved a few years of happiness, where she had fallen in love and committed to a human. Just on her wedding day, when she was 17 millennia, she learned secretly that her future husband was only going to marry her to get her fortune and status. She could see that he was with another woman. It was then that she understood that humans were selfish, cruel, capricious, and lying beings. She was carried away by her anger and sadness, letting her emotions speak for her. That is why her snow-white wedding ended up being covered in crimson.

"If my feelings cause this ... if my feelings cause me so much pain ... I don't need a heart!"

She decided to return to hell, where she got a coffin full of white roses. Those flowers were her late mother's favorites and they were her favorites too. She lay down among the roses and decided to sleep for two millennia ... until someone woke her up, for her to continue her reign and receive a visit. Apparently her father's great friend, Karl Heinz, had decided to talk to her about business.

"So, will you accept the proposal, dear?"

“Yes, after all, my life is already boring. Living again between humans and vampires ... fufu, I wonder if your children can really bear it ... I'll make you see that both the plan of "that man" and yours, are not going to bear fruit. Just as my birth was a mistake, the plan to get Lilith and Eve to find two Adam and start a new race… will end in error. "

"We will see if it really is as you say. Until then, I will be a spectator. I hope you don't disappoint me. "

Curiosities:

She has died in every possible way.

She is right-handed.

She has two bodies. The first is the real one, without self-regeneration and the second is the regenerated. Her real body is a decomposing corpse, but due to the self-regeneration that her body unconsciously exerts, she always has a young and immaculate body.

She loves cold temperatures as they make her feel "alive".

She hates and adores winter.

Her fangs are much longer, sharper, and larger than those of an ordinary vampire.

Although she doesn't admit it, she fears loneliness.

She has a great knowledge of the constellations and loves to see the starry sky.

Her hair is extremely long, as she reaches above her ankles.

She is lazy and loves to sleep.

She may feel pain, but she's so used to it that she doesn't notice it anymore.

She tends to woo cute girls, even though she's just kidding.

 When there is a red moon, her powers are increased, while in an eclipse she feels completely weak.

She always wears a necklace that her mother gave her before she died. It consists of a silver cross with five diamond-shaped garnet gems. Behind the cross, there is an inscription in Romanian that says: “You are my light. You are my life. Please live and be happy. " Melody feels extremely attached to that necklace and if it were to break, she would end up devastated, since it is the only memory she has of her mother.

[flutteringphalanges]

                              The Necronomicon For Babies

Sequel to the one-shot: A Soul For Two

Summary:  Sequel to the one-shot, "A Soul For Two", we find Maze and the others exactly one year later after the infamous demon became a mother. As the party prepares to celebrate little Eden's first birthday, an unexpected guest shows up on Chloe's and Lucifer's doorstep. A certain someone from Maze's past. A clue as to who Eden's father could really be.

Chapters: 1/2

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A/N: A sequel to my mini fic (two chapters) "A Soul For Two" in which we visit Maze a year after she became a mom. As everyone gathers to celebrate the now one year old Eden's birthday, an unexpected stranger from Maze's past shows up on Chloe's and Lucifer's front door step. What drama will ensue?! Here's part one! Feedback is greatly loved and appreciated! -Jen

                                                    Part One

Bubbly. That's the one word Mazikeen Smith would use to describe her daughter's nursery. If it had been up to her, the design would be more dark. Abysmal. But in the best, loving way possible. If it had been left up to her, Eden's room would've depicted the very essence of Hell. Apparently though, according to all of her friends-even Lucifer, who took Chloe's side-said that wasn't appropriate for a child. Instead it was filled with shades of pinks and purples, toys both plush and academic, and more frilly outfits than the demon could count.

"Surely you're going to dress her in something more...well, happier than that." Linda commented as the demon struggled to put the squirming baby into a black, velveteen dress. "It's her first birthday party, not a funeral."

"The head bow has sequins on it. That's as extreme as I'm willing to go." The demon replied, finally getting her daughter situated in the outfit. "There, I see absolutely nothing wrong with that." She motioned at the baby who had taken to chewing on her own fist. "I didn't even get a birthday party as a kid. Much less dressed for one. Black is the new...well, black."

The therapist, though incredulous of her best friend's tastes, sighed in defeat. "I guess the sparkles do help." She smiled as Eden's dark eyes met hers. "It seems like only yesterday that she was born."

"You humans and your perspective of time…" Maze tutted, lifting the one year old up. "Have you heard from Chloe? I told her I didn't want her to go overboard with this. Especially since she went behind my back and told Ella of all people she could help." The demon sighed and studied her daughter carefully. "As long as those decorations are put away for the day. It's Eden's birthday, not...it's her day."

Christmas. The word Maze couldn't bring herself to say. If she had to rank human holidays from least to greatest, Christmas would be in the negatives with Halloween at the top. Perhaps she had gone a little overboard with Eden's costume that year. It wasn't as if someone told her zombie babies weren't all the rage that year. So what if she overindulged just a little with the fake blood? For someone playing the part of "the undead" she was the cutest rotting corpse in all of the cemetery. At least Trixie thought it was cool.

"I've been in contact with her this whole time." Linda assured her. "Just birthday decor, other stuff's been set aside until after you leave. Funny enough, Trixie's been more excited for all of this than opening her own presents…" The therapist paused for a moment. "I was told you gave her something...unexpected."

"Hm?" Maze inquired, fixated on stuffing the diaper bag. "Oh, you mean the tecpatl. Just an Aztec blade I found in my mother's stuff. Come to think of it, it might've been used on her. Anyway, it was one of the few things of hers I took. Thought I could do something with it and Trixie seems to appreciate my choice in weaponry more than the rest of you."

"Trixie is also thirteen and could easily get expelled from school if she accidentally left it in her pocket during class." Her friend retorted. "Knives aren't for kids, Maze."

"I know." The demon replied, rolling her eyes. "You haven't seen Eden with one yet."

"And I hope it stays that way for a long while." Linda answered, letting out a soft, nervous chuckle. "I will say though, Maze, motherhood has looked great on you. I mean, Eden has flourished. Surpassing most of her milestones. I actually feel a little guilty for the doubt I felt in the beginning." She paused before quickly adding. "Just a teeny, tiny amount of concern."

"Well, I'm not Lilith." Her friend answered, slightly insulted by Linda's comment. "I remember how I was raised and made a promise to myself that I wouldn't subject Eden to that." She grinned as she held the baby to her face. "No abandonment in Hell for you, my precious sinner."

"We seriously need to work on better nicknames." The therapist snorted as she grabbed her purse. "Most people might not take it the right way when you call a baby a sinner."

"Amenadiel already lectured me last week when he heard me call her a fallen angel despite the affection behind it." Maze muttered. "I mean, Chloe calls Trixie "Monkey". What kind of name is that? And you with Charlie…"Peanut"? Where's the creativity? Never mind," she shook her head. "I'll think of something eventually that is at least reasonably acceptable to the general public."

The drive to Chloe's was mostly quiet, Eden having fallen asleep mere moments after Linda started the car. Maze gazed out the passenger side window thoughtfully, watching as the trees whizzed by and became buildings. Something was on her mind. Something unsettling that she just couldn't quite put her finger on. Perhaps it simply was due to it being Christmas. The demon had always despised the holiday. On more than one occasion than she was unwilling to admit, she'd nearly impaled Dan's hand with a fork when he jokingly called her a Scrooge-and even the Grinch reincarnated. Though she did look good in green.

"Something on your mind?" Linda inquired, tearing Maze away from her thoughts. "You look worried."

"I'm fine." She mumbled, inhaling deeply. "Just taking the day in...it's a big one."

"Not everyday your kid turns one." Her friend agreed with a smile as they turned into the parking lot. "I remember Charlie's so well. I can't believe we went with the Cookie Monster cake. I was scrubbing blue stains out of his clothes for hours. That icing had so much dye in it, it turned his poop blue. Nearly gave Amenadiel a heart attack. He thought something was wrong."

"Amenadiel's anxiety is almost unbearable." The demon replied, folding her arms over her chest. "I don't know how you do it. I know so many women in Hell who've killed their spouses simply because they drive them mad."

"I'm a therapist." Linda chuckled as she turned off the car. "I'm equipped to deal with that sort of thing. And besides, it's kind of sweet in a way…" She stepped out of the car, eyes glancing at a set of balloons bound to a doorknob. "Even if in the beginning, he literally tried to take my son to Heaven without me. Not the best moment in our relationship."

"Well, if you ever do decide to off him." Maze said, leaving her own seat to retrieve Eden. "I'll help you dispose of the body. Trust me, when I'm done, it'll be untraceable."

"...I'll keep that in mind…" Her friend responded slowly, a little disturbed by the woman's words. "But I think I'm good."

"All the same." The demon stated, Eden's face scrunching up as the sunlight hit it. Maze pulled the canopy down and the baby seemed to drift back to sleep. "What are friends for?"

"Why don't you go on and take her inside?" Linda suggested, quickly changing the conversation. "I'll grab the presents from the trunk. Looks like Amenadiel's car is already here, you can send him out to help. I'm sure Charlie is fine in his playpen. We got him this new toy that speaks French. Fingers crossed he can start picking up some of the language."

"I told you, I'd be more than happy to teach him Lilim." Maze called over her shoulder as she lugged the baby seat towards the stairs. "Perfect for whenever he decides he wants to visit Hell."

"After what happened when he was born. I don't want him stepping a foot near that place." Her friend answered. "A trip to France when he is old enough is good enough for me...but I appreciate the offer as always."

"Well, if you decide otherwise, it's still on the table." Maze smirked. "Though, I can equally be a translator if he ever wants a trip down there. Maybe with Amenadiel. Lucifer told me how it made him squirm. How I'd love a good show."

"I love you, but you do have a way of scaring me sometimes, Mazikeen," Linda replied. "It's a good thing we're friends."

"Yes," the demon agreed. "It's a very good thing."

Black. Blue. Red. A smidge of pink. No purple. For a split second, Maze was convinced she had walked into the wrong party until a certain girl came sprinting across the floorboards. Trixie Espinoza sporting pigtails painted with blue and pink hair chalk, smudged eye makeup, a ridiculous amount of red lipstick, and a familiar costume grinned widely at her.

"I'm Harley Quinn!" She stated as if it needed to be known. "Mom thought you wouldn't want a normal birthday for Eden, so I thought this would be cool!" She motioned around the room. "Do you like it?! Harley Quinn is awesome! She kicks as-butt, like you!" Trixie peered into the carrier. "Awe, she's asleep?" There was disappointment in her voice. "She's gonna wake up, right?"

As if summoned by the girl's words, Eden's eyes slowly opened and her mouth formed a surprisingly wide yawn. Maze undid the clips that strapped the baby into the seat and lifted her up into the air. This certainly hadn't been what she was expecting, but she was not about to argue against the theme.

"Normally, I would've assumed you'd have shown her this movie. But the guilty party this time is Lucifer."

Chloe smiled as she exited the kitchen, attention fixed on her honorary niece. She wore an apron, but it didn't appear to be as messy as one might assume when someone cooks. It was only when the demon saw the Devil peer out from behind the wall and note the smudges of flour and icing on his sleeves and shirt did she realize the true chef. The mastermind behind the whole feast.

"Be thankful one of us knows how to properly bake." Lucifer smirked as he wiped his hands on a dishrag. "The Detective's cupcakes were looking a little on the failed Pinterest side."

"Cake is cake." Chloe huffed, elbowing her boyfriend lightly. "Looks can be deceiving. They might even taste better than yours...despite the melted frosting."

"Believe what you will." Her partner smiled. "But I am the ruler of the kitchen and my reign has yet to be taken over. Although, brownie points towards your egg toast."

"Uncle Luci has no idea what he's talking about." The Detective crooned, tickling one of the baby's feet. "He's just insecure about his own baking abilities and tries to hide it." She straightened up so that she was face to face with Maze. "May I?"

"Pretty sure she has a dirty diaper, but sure." The demon replied, gingerly handing the baby over. "You guys didn't have to do all of this."

"We're family, Maze." Chloe smiled. "And trust me, this is just…"

"OH MY GOD!"

The adults and Trixie turned to see Ella, her costume in much greater detail than Trixie's, standing in the doorway. Behind her Dan juggled what looked like to be a few boxes of presents and a tub of ice cream. The overly excited scientist nearly tripped over her own to feet as she made her way over to the group.

"I just saw you last week and it's like you've gotten bigger since!" Ella gushed, adjusting Eden's bow. "Stop growing up so fast! You're going to make me cry!" She looked from Chloe to Maze. "Can I hold her?! Let me hold her!"

"Gotta wait your turn," Chloe stated. "I just got her."

"You suck, Decker." Ella pouted before her attention was redirected to Trixie. "Costume buddies!" And Maze couldn't help but roll her eyes and slightly smile as the two high fived. Humans. "Anyway, Amenadiel is out there helping Linda. Can I assist in any way?"

"Charlie's in the other room in his playpen where Trixie is supposed to be watching him." The Detective said eyeing her daughter. "Maybe make sure he isn't getting into anything?"

"He's fine, Mom." Trixie said with a wave of her hand. "I put Spongebob on. Amenadiel had Discovery Channel on and it was too boring. He seems to like it better anyways."

"All the same," Chloe continued. "He's a toddler and they like to get into things. The last thing we need is for something like that to happen." Her eyes flickered over to Dan who was still trying not to drop his items. "Remember when Trixie was three and somehow got into the medicine cabinet and drank half a bottle of cough syrup?"

"Poison Control probably thought someone was murdered the way you were panicking." Dan laughed slightly out of breath. "Can I maybe put these somewhere?"

"I don't know, I'm rather enjoying watching you play circus, Daniel." Lucifer sneered, earning him a glare from Chloe. "Alright, alright, fine. I suppose the kitchen table will do for the gifts and the ice cream in the freezer obviously." He shook his head and turned to his partner once the other man was out of sight. "Did we really have to invite him?" Another glower. "Fine, fine. I'll go do something to keep myself busy. Perhaps Amenadiel and Linda need help."

"I made Linda a similar offer earlier." Maze began as Chloe bounced Eden in her arms. "If you need me to dispose of Lucifer, just say the word."

"I think Mama needs to go out on a few bounties." The Detective cooed, staring at the demon as she spoke to the infant. "You can stay here for a few nights and we'll be just fine and dandy, isn't that right, Eden?"

Maze frowned at the woman's words. "I'm perfectly fine." She informed her, reaching forward to snatch her daughter back. "Right now, I am more than happy to focus on my kid...there will always be other jobs."

Though as the weeks turned into months, she had grown weary of sitting around the house. A thought that made her feel guilty. An idea that it was wrong of her to want to work instead of staying back with her child and focusing her attention there.

"Maze," Chloe's voice was softer this time. "It's been a year. There is no shame going back to work."

"I said I'm fine!" The demon insisted almost forcefully. "I'll go when I'm ready and right now...right now, I have things to do. Important things." Her stare met Eden's and the baby smiled. She did her best to return the gesture, but the thoughts of diapers and midnight bottles crossed her mind as they often did. "We're happy."

Before the Detective could open her mouth to reply, Linda, Amenadiel, and Lucifer stepped through the front door. Eden giggled, though she most likely had no idea that the boxes the adults carried were gifts for her. The thoughts left Maze's mind as the presents were piled on to one another. This was way more than the demon had expected. Almost excessive.

"Did you guys buy an entire store?" Maze half joked as she took it all in. "The kid's favorite thing at the moment is a spoon. Really, you didn't…"

"We know." They all said in unison.

Maze just shook her head in disbelief and bounced Eden in her arms. "You're a lucky kid." She commented, looking at the others. "Why don't we get this party started?"

And, like clockwork, as if the world and fate itself knew, there came a knock at the door. A knock that caused that bubbling in the pit of Maze's stomach to start up again. Chloe looked around confused as if recounting all of the guests.

"Did someone order something?"

Curiously, the Detective made her way to the front door and opened it. Maze felt her blood run cold, arms tightening around Eden as she stared dumbfounded at the stranger who gazed back equally as shocked. A man she hadn't seen well over a year. Someone she hadn't wanted to see at all.

Ben Rivers.

[thedemonandthedead]

OC: Belliah Edith Price

Introduction

Name: Belliah Edith Price

Also Known As: Bell, Wabbit/Rabbit, Ghost Girl (derogatory)

Titles: None

Birthday: February 18th, 1960

Astrological Sign: Aquarius

Nationality: British

Species: Half-Blood Witch

Blood Type: B-

Sex: Female

Gender: Female

Pronouns: She/Her

Orientation: Bisexual

About Her

Personality:

Belliah is a goth little shit, to sum her up quickly. She's bossy, she's weird, and she's nerdy, but she's also loyal to a fault and bakes a mean brownie. She's a good friend to have, if not a bit frustrating with her conviction that she's right about what needs to be done at nearly all times. She means well, though, and at least for the most part her... "suggestions" are decent. If you do befriend her, she'll throw down for you at the drop of a hat, be it with magic or just plain fists.

Occupation: Tailor, Student

Likes:

- Bones - Books - Clothes - Magic - Tabletop Games

Dislikes:

- Wasps - Anyone saying anything even remotely rude to her sister - Garden Gnomes - Bullies (Teeth-punching levels of hatred) - Manual Sewing

Hobbies: Tailoring and making clothes, articulating skeletons, studying, playing Dungeons and Dragons, reading, acting, playing violin, singing.

Fears: Wasps, her mother and sister dying, ending up alone, the house burning down, the theatre burning down, just kind of fire in general.

Strength: Quick thinking and split-second decision making.

Weakness: Highly vulnerable to appeals to emotion

Talents: Transfiguration, sewing

Appearance

Height: 5'9"

Cup Size: B cup

Skin Tone: Pale AF

Eye Color: Red

Hair Description:

- Color: White - Highlights: N/A - Length: Long in the front, very short in the back - Style: Straight-edge fringe and the rest vaguely resembling a lop-eared rabbit. - Worn: Down, or with a crown braid on special occasions

Extra:

- Scars: Lots of small ones on her arms and legs from various scraps and scrapes - Piercings: Three in the right ear - Tattoos: None - Facial Features: Soft cheeks with occasional acne and big, wide-set eyes that droop a bit. Short nose with a flat bridge. - Scent: Some sugary perfume that smells a bit like honey - Other: Bottom heavy. Wide hips, not much up top. Fond of dress robes that accentuate this.

Picrew: [x]

Faceclaim: Nastya Zhidkova

Relationships

Father: Belial Everleigh

Mother: Edith Price

Siblings: Edward Everleigh, Samantha Price (adopted)

Relatives:

Family Line of Work: Mother: Theatre, Father: Department of Mysteries

Family Background:

Belial and Edith met in a muggle cult run by an errant wizard using some very strange magics. Belial was investigating; Edith was a member. They were both extremely young at the beginning, and they ultimately worked together to bring down the cult and return the members to a normal life. They also fell in love, but it was the odd sort of love between two viciously independent people with very different life styles. Despite seeing each other very little, they remain in love to this day, and have in their few ventures together, produced two children that they've chosen to raise separately.

Best Friends: Eric Gaudreau, Amir Laghari, Samantha Price

Friends: Lorraine Selwyn, Ruby Silvervine

Love Interest: Severus Snape

Enemies: Vivienne Burke

Education

School: Hogwarts

House: Hufflepuff

Best Core Class: Transfiguration

Worst Core Class: Herbology

Favourite Elective: Care of Magical Creatures

Quidditch: Spectator

Extra-Curricular: Chess Club

Magic

Wand:

- Length: Eleven-and-a-Quarter Inches - Flexibility: Flexible - Wood: Hazel - Core: Unicorn Hair

Pets: Lucifer the ????

Boggart: A huge swarm of wasps

Animagus/Patronus: Jacobs Sheep

Amortentia: Petrichor, Dusty Storage Rooms, Cooking Tomato Sauce, Lilacs

Affiliations/Alliances

Home Town: Plymouth

Residence: Hogwarts / Her mother's home

Loyalty: She is beholden to no one but herself

Organizations:

Band: White Dragon, White Dragon, Hufflepuff, Chess Club

Extra Information

Quotes: "Better to fight for something than live for nothing."

Theme Songs:

Fairy Paradise CocoRosie

Roll a D6 SirConnorAnderson

The Bard's Song The Blind Guradian

March of Mephisto Kamelot

Spooky Scary Skeletons (Remix) The Living Tombstone

Living Dead Girl Rob Zombie

Freaks Timmy Trumpet & Savage

Gimme Chocolate BABYMETAL

Daddy PSY

Macaron Ashikubi

Sugar Tunes Balan

Fuck You Lily Allen

Food: Pasta with red sauce

Drink: Rootbeer

Color: Red

Animal: Spiders

Flower: Daffodil

Season: Fall

Bio Belliah is, by her own reckoning, the bastard child of a wizards mistakes. Whenever she pries for details on the identity of her father, her mother turns into some sort of sphinx, speaking in riddles through coy smiles. When she was small, she used to spend long nights fantasizing about a king in a far off castle, called home to rule, leaving his true love behind, or a dark sorcerer running from a love that couldn't be. The day Hagrid brought her a very interesting letter, she was shocked to find out that the last one was hovering somewhere around probable. She grew up in the care of her doting, muggle mother. She was, until the age of nine, an only child with a remarkable propensity for accidental mischief. She was far more alarmed by her emerging magical talents than her mother was, but the cool indifference with which Edith put out suddenly appearing fires soon wore off on Bell as well, and incidents at school became less and less frequent. Still, though, her classmates viewed her as somewhere in between amazing and the literal devil, in part because she looked really weird, and in part because that one time Theo knocked her over his leg just broke for no reason. Those that fell in between the two extremes mostly just laughed at her speech impediment. Edith gently guided her daughter through the turmoil towards becoming a level-headed person, and Bell, over time, gained a few very close friends and the ability to pronounce R's correctly. Most notable of these friends was a young boy named Samuel who she'd been in class with since pre-K. Well before Belliah was personable, they were inseparable. Sam spent every possible moment he could with Bell and Edith, sleeping more often on their couch than he did his own bed. Sam's mother had died when he was very young, and he didn't like his father much. Belliah had no context for the situation, but Edith sure did. It took her a few years to piece together the necessary evidence before she went to war to seize custody of the young boy, who was being heavily abused by an otherwise neglectful father that blamed the child for the death of his wife. At the age of eight, Samuel became her legal brother. Both of them were absolutely over the moon about this development, but it fairly quickly became evident that Sam had developed some fairly severe PTSD and the same gently guidance Edith had given her own daughter wouldn't be sufficient for her new son. So, the three of them delved into the heavily stigmatized world of mental health services to seek a better life for him. Belliah, more than any of them, developed a deep fascination with the science of psychology. Determined to help Sam, now that she understood what he'd been through, she came home every weekend with stacks of books from the library on psychology and related subjects. She became a sort of make-shift therapist to both him and anyone she perceived as needing such a thing, and it was more or less appreciated. By the time she got her letter, she was an expert at conflict deescalation, and Sam had fallen gracefully into their family. The final hurdle in his treatment was addressing the fact that he wasn't mentally a "he" at all. Edith, who'd handled much weirder with little more than a shrug, switched pretty immediately to accepting her adopted son as her adopted daughter. Belliah took a bit longer to wrap her head around the concept, coping by reading a shit ton on the subject. She quickly found modern literature on gender dysphoria to be fairly insulting at the best of it. After that, she spent a lot of time at school beating the shit out of anyone who was mean to her sister for any reason at all. It was a brief period of violence and strife, but the dust settled with some ruffled feathers and some rearranged friend circles within a few months. When not at home or at school, the two of them are most likely to be found at the local theatre, where Edith works as a production manager for all of the community stage productions. She's worked there for a great deal longer than Belliah's been alive, and she frequented as an actress well before that. As such, a young Bell spent a great deal of time toddling around the backstage amongst vivid characters, stored set pieces, and a plethora of costumes. Her favourite of the regular members was, when they first met, an impressively goth teen. Her proper name was Rebecca, but she introduced herself as Azazel, and despite that fact that these days, she's in her thirties and not so outlandish, she's still referred to by the whole of the troupe as Auntie Azazel. Similarly, Bell is mostly called Wabbit at home. Growing up watching her mom in plays got her extremely interested in participating in them herself. She was five when she was given her first speaking role, which she took to with vast enthusiasm. Her mother pegged her white haired child with a speech impediment for the perfect role: the white rabbit, in a stage rendition of Alice in Wonderland. The in jokes from that particular performance have stuck just as well as the nicknames. Belliah had been the one to answer the door for Hagrid. He'd addressed her by name, which confused her a bit, as most of the bizarre looking people that showed up at their door were looking for her mum. Never-the-less, she'd dutifully lead him into the kitchen, where Edith was making some tea and Sam was working on her homework. After the initial shock of a half-giant showing up in their house with a letter for her daughter, he was invited to sit at the kitchen table and given some tea and biscuits. Through all the awe and wonder at this revelation, she couldn't avoid punctuating the conversation with giggles at the sight of Hagrid sipping earl grey from a normal sized tea cup. Edith remained nonplussed by the existence of magic, and mostly just observed the conversation with a warm smile. Belliah asked as many questions as Hagrid would let her. Sam listened raptly, stirring her tea and staring, maths work well forgotten. The same night, after Hagrid was gone, she made a promise to Sam to get her a body she'd be happiest in. After being sorted into Hufflepuff, she set off to make good on that promise, pouring everything she had into transfiguration and potions. She's also discovered that the field of psychology doesn't have a magical equivalent at all, and thus found her second life's goal in founding psychiatric medicine in the wizarding world. On her first train ride, she sat with a second year Ravenclaw named Eric, who took her under his wing and introduced her to wizard chess. She found it only slightly more entertaining than she did it's non-magical equivalent, but she's become fairly decent at it over the years, given that Eric's the captain of the chess club and convinced her to join up. In return, she taught him to play Dungeons and Dragons, though the two of them have had issues keeping a steady session going in the business of the school year. She had a great love of fantasy growing up, and it evolved into a deep seated love of finding the parallels between muggle myths and fiction and the reality of magic. As a result, she does very well in History of Magic, though she's just as subject to the droning tones of Professor Binns as everyone else. She's friendly enough, but she's a bit of an acquired taste for a lot of people. Her tendency to psychoanalyze people compounds with the bossiness she inherited from her mother to make friendship with her being a lot like having a very nagging mother who happens to be the same age as you. It does, however, come with the perk of getting free snacks pretty much whenever you want them. Hufflepuffs in general are known for always having food on them, but Belliah spends a lot more than the average amount of time in the kitchens. She's formed a fairly deep friendship with one of the house elves, and she likes to visit the lot of them and make sure they know their work is appreciated, which they always have mixed reactions to.

Picrew: Here

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