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@contrarytopopularbeliefidontlie
So I’ve been trying pretty hard to get Lucifer to work to no avail. But I’ve been on my oc @darhawk also I’ve kind of started up Groot again. @iamgrootx So come over to rp or chat if you’d like.
Also, I got locked out of my Skype. So if anyone would like it just pop me a message and I’ll give it to you.
So I've been trying pretty hard to get Lucifer to work to no avail. But I've been on my oc @darhawk also I've kind of started up Groot again. @iamgrootx So come over to rp or chat if you'd like. Also, I got locked out of my Skype. So if anyone would like it just pop me a message and I'll give it to you.
iwaizumiihajime asked: lucifer + 8 ♥
Why would I apologize for being a monster? Has anyone ever apologized for turning me into one?
(via thegenesisrhapsodos)
Reblog if you RP NSFW
I’m curious, and remember that doesn’t just mean smut. It also means gore, violence, abuse and stuff around those lines
Get on your knees and praise me like you should
Transviolet- night vision (via persephonewaiting)
contrarytopopularbeliefidontlie:
“It is how it is.” Being lonely, even while he was nesting, didn’t really hurt anymore. Lucifer had been alone now for a long time. He was used to his solitary life. “I can get you food or drink if you get hungry. Just tell me what you’d like. But when you leave, you are free to come and go as you please.”
“Well, any food should definitely not be messy.” Mireya decided right away. Lucifer was not an angel whose wrath she wanted to bring on, and it would be a shame to ruin the nest. His skin was cool against hers, and she slowly began to relax. “It’s a shame you’re not normally like this. You’d be a perfect cuddle buddy in the summer.”
"As long as you don't make a mess it should be okay. Its your choice to what you get, though." Lucifer appreciated her not wanting to make a mess of his nest. Glancing down for a moment to her, she was relaxing more against him. It was different having her this close. "I could always take you to a cooler place in the summer."
She opened up the door and regretted this decision. Not expecting the man to be undressing she was like a deer in the headlights as she froze for a bit, just staring until she managed to smile. "Um my bad wrong room!" She then quickly shut the door.
Lucifer stopped, now only in his boxers, and looked at her. He chuckled as she quickly left the room and continue to undress. “What didn’t like what you saw?”
Lucifer watched as JT built herself for her takeoff. She was eyeing the group as they continued into the distance. Her stance changed as the muscles in her body were tightening, ready for a quick takeoff. The clicks that radiated from her were louder than before.
After one more nuzzle and a quick lick, she was off. And it would be no time until she caught up to them.
Turning, Lucifer surveyed his own options. His own prey was running, though they weren’t as far away. There were three groups all going different directions. Lucifer went for the biggest.
With a snap, he was right in front of them. “Leaving so soon?” He gutted them. “And the party’s just getting started.” Fast as lightning Lucifer took the man closest to him and held him by his neck. “We’ll let you have some fun too.” Running a hand down his chest, the man’s body falls limp before growling. Lucifer lets him go and the man, now crazed goes for one of his friends. Chuckling Lucifer watches the show.
The drage was enjoying the carnage she had been inflicting. JT managed to take down five of the horses, using the animals to crush the men to where their broken legs wouldn’t take them far then she’d enjoy slowly splitting their bodies in half with her mouth.
It was disgusting to say, but she got a huge power trip out of feeling the radiating echoes of the men screaming down her throat as she swallowed the top half of their bodies before giving an agonizing slow crunch to severe them off. Her adrenaline couldn’t get enough of the thrill that was exhibited during her moment of taking away a life like this. And for a good cause too.
The others she enjoyed pummeling with her large body. Thrashing them around much like a cat would with a toy before ripping off limbs piece by piece, all the while keeping her kill alive just enough to watch her eat what was once a part of them.
Her buckskin colored form was coated with blood, her mouth stained with so many different tastes from organs and other bodily fluids that she was lost in a euphoria.
She was at this for probably a few hours or so. Taking her sweet time with everything while demonstrating the dominance and power she had over them. She couldn’t get enough of it. Killing people and discarding whatever morality she had right out the front door. This was what she was truly like in the end, and she accepted that as such. Although she did have her creed, JT prided herself in bending the rules to fulfill her own purposes.
Gutting and disemboweling losers for fun was definitely up there on the list.
After her work was done and the sand and ground beneath her feet was tainted with red among other things, the drage reverted back. Deciding to take a rest for now since she was sated for the time being.
Grabbing a leg she had missed, the drage began the trek back to where the angel was at. Taking a few bites out of the limb once and again, she not having a care in the world that her whole body was exposed right now and covered in blood.
“Hey~” JT said slyly while putting the leg up to her mouth and ripping a chunk out, tendons dangling from her mouth. “What did I miss?”
After watching JT for the moment, Lucifer went back to his own prey. One had already been killed by the human he had twisted. Teeth marks tore deep into the dead man's arms and neck. His head was twisted a bit farther than normal to the left.
Now, his new playtoy was limping away. Striding over to the man, Lucifer pulled him back by his cloak. The man yelped as he was easily picked from the ground. Not bothering to speak, the archangel crack his knuckles before ripping the head from the man's shoulders.
Lips twitching upwards, Lucifer launched the decapitated head to bring down another man. His skull crushed from the impact.
Others his slowly ripped apart. One way or another. He had fun finishing off this group and popping over to take care of the other two groups. Once he finished he noticed the reverted and naked JT coming in his direction.
"I can see you enjoyed yourself." A smirk showed Lucifer's amusement. His eyes looked at her blood covered body. Her nakedness didn't bother him. But unlike men, her body was just that and nothing sexual had ever crossed his mind. "So what next?"
contrarytopopularbeliefidontlie:
Mireya’s smiled calmed him for some reason. As she moved closer he repositioned his arm around her, holding her just a bit more closely. He moved his wings to fold around them. Lucifer burned cold but liked the warmth his nest gave him. And now he had Mireya’s body heat to add to it. “Yes. I have no need to leave my nest. Everything is here, so here I stay.”
“It just seems a bit lonely like that.” Mireya noticed. That was especially true if Lucifer was left alone the one time he actually wanted companionship as opposed to his general solitude, “I have to eat and wash, and I have some school stuff to do, but otherwise I’ll stay here, okay? Or I’ll try, at least.”
"It is how it is." Being lonely, even while he was nesting, didn't really hurt anymore. Lucifer had been alone now for a long time. He was used to his solitary life. "I can get you food or drink if you get hungry. Just tell me what you'd like. But when you leave, you are free to come and go as you please."
casifer + lip bite ( 11x18 ; Hell’s Angel )
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Do you think Lucifer would have kept Gabriel's archangel blade after he killed him?
contrarytopopularbeliefidontlie:
Lucifer watched her silently as she walked into the nest. He shifted ever so slightly as she sat down right next to him. He could feel the warmth coming from her body. Looking away for a moment and contemplating what to do next, Lucifer wrapped his arm lightly around her. He was unsure what she would do but it wasn’t too awkward. He hoped.
It was a little awkward. Mireya was in fact wondering already why the fuck she was doing this, but in the end she just smiled amicably and shifted a little closer so that the archangel didn’t have to stretch. Her brown eyes met his and then drifted to his beautiful golden wings, ones which she loved to admire and yet almost felt he did not deserve. “Were you just planning to sit here the whole time. since you don’t sleep?” She wondered. Perhaps once the initial nerves wore off, Mireya would rest. It was comfortable enough after all.
Mireya's smiled calmed him for some reason. As she moved closer he repositioned his arm around her, holding her just a bit more closely. He moved his wings to fold around them. Lucifer burned cold but liked the warmth his nest gave him. And now he had Mireya's body heat to add to it. "Yes. I have no need to leave my nest. Everything is here, so here I stay."
contrarytopopularbeliefidontlie:
“Essentially, yes, that is what I need.” Though he knew he wouldn’t get it. Not with her or anybody else. It was hard to go through a nesting season but it was what it was. And he’d just have to deal with it. There was though a small voice in the back of his head to ask her. To see if she had forgiven him enough from the past to help him. But he ignored it. He would endure.
Mireya nodded with a hum of acknowledgement. They were both having the same thoughts, it seemed, only she voiced them. She thought it might be a waste to walk away, when lives could essentially be saved by helping Lucifer not feel so fed up. That, and she was intrigued on a studious level of how an archangel such as him nested. “I could stay… For a bit.” She offered with a faux-nonchalant shrug, “Give it a try. If you want me to.”
Running his hand through his hair, Lucifer looked at Mireya. “If you’d like to stay for a bit, you are welcome.” He patted the nest next to him, not showing the little bit of excitement to actually have someone stay with him in his nest. “Grab whatever blankets or pillows you need to be comfortable.”
Mireya removed her shoes and set her bag down not far from the nest. Her heart raced with anticipation and a little fear, but she doubted that he would hurt her. He needed someone, and he would grow stronger from this, just as before. ‘Sure. It looks comfy as is, though.“ She cautiously went in, settling down beside Lucifer and reaching for a pillow.
Lucifer watched her silently as she walked into the nest. He shifted ever so slightly as she sat down right next to him. He could feel the warmth coming from her body. Looking away for a moment and contemplating what to do next, Lucifer wrapped his arm lightly around her. He was unsure what she would do but it wasn't too awkward. He hoped.
contrarytopopularbeliefidontlie:
“Essentially, yes, that is what I need.” Though he knew he wouldn’t get it. Not with her or anybody else. It was hard to go through a nesting season but it was what it was. And he’d just have to deal with it. There was though a small voice in the back of his head to ask her. To see if she had forgiven him enough from the past to help him. But he ignored it. He would endure.
Mireya nodded with a hum of acknowledgement. They were both having the same thoughts, it seemed, only she voiced them. She thought it might be a waste to walk away, when lives could essentially be saved by helping Lucifer not feel so fed up. That, and she was intrigued on a studious level of how an archangel such as him nested. “I could stay… For a bit.” She offered with a faux-nonchalant shrug, “Give it a try. If you want me to.”
Running his hand through his hair, Lucifer looked at Mireya. "If you'd like to stay for a bit, you are welcome." He patted the nest next to him, not showing the little bit of excitement to actually have someone stay with him in his nest. "Grab whatever blankets or pillows you need to be comfortable."