Detective Decker

Indie Chloe Decker (Lucifer) RP blog. Canon divergent. Multiship blog. Mun is 25+. Crossover friendly.

[dtchloedecker]

Indie Chloe Decker RP Blog

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DO NOT REBLOG MY RP THREADS IF YOU ARE NOT PART OF THEM. I've had this problem many times. If I have to talk to you three times, you're getting blocked.

Please let me know if you're dropping a thread. I can wait for a reply for as long as humanly possible, but if I'm super into it and you're not, just tell me so I'm not waiting for nothing.

If I'm doing something that you don't like, TELL ME UP FRONT. Don't vague-post hoping I'll "take a hint" and then approach you and then send me a nasty message when I ask you what's going on. We're all adults. If I'm doing something you don't like, just say, "Hey, don't do that. I don't like it." We're all adults. Act like it.

Don't hop on any of my closed threads if you're not involved in it or if it has nothing to do with your muse. Especially, if you're just on there to be a bitch.

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I'm still learning the ropes of RP. Be patient with me.

There may be more to come.

General Stuff

I have Borderline Personality Disorder and I'm on the Spectrum, so be patient with me.

This is a NSFW friendly blog. I'll try to remember to use tags. If I don't tag it, remind me.

I'm socially awkward and I sometimes worry about being too overbearing. Please let me know if I am.

I make a lot of edits with characters I ship together, but that doesn't necessarily mean I ship our muses together. I do love shipping, though so we can talk about it.

I have no problem with writing smut, but I'm not great at it.

I also love crossovers and AUs depending on the characters.

Verses:

My writing style varies. Sometimes my answers are one liners, sometimes they're long. It depends, but bear with me.

Mains:

@lucifermxrningstxr - Lucifer Morningstar

Main: canon until 6x10 after finding out that Dan made it to heaven.

Celestials & Originals: An Originals/Lucifer Crossover Verse

[nogoodnessimproveme-archive]

Reblog this is your muse has straight up actually died

Optional: they’ve returned from the dead

[goddamnmuses]

Lucifer lets out a laughed moan as he feels her squeeze around his girth, his hips continue to rock against her as he gives her ass a firm little smack. "That's my good girl" He praises as he fucks her.

[dtchloedecker]

Chloe cried out as Lucifer spanked her and then felt the familiar tension in her stomach build up. She wasn't going to last much longer. "Lucifer....I'm close....."

@goddamnmuses

[hakurasakura]

maybe we’re from the same star (x)

[dtchloedecker]

feat @lucifermxrningstxr

[bartonclinton]

happy birthday @chloedeckr 🧡💙 (insp.)

[fangsforhire]

He didn’t speak at first. Just stood there, taking her in, the tired slump of her shoulders, the way her fingers gripped the pages too tightly, as if sheer force might pull meaning from them. The space around her felt weighted, thick with absence and unspoken ache. Even the air carried the memory of someone missing. He didn’t need to ask who. ( That sort of grief had a particular taste, and both of them knew it well by now. ) His own was quieter, older perhaps, but no less sharp when it struck. And in this house, under this roof, where Lucifer had once walked and laughed and held the world together with his presence alone, the lack of him rang loudest in the stillness between them.

He shuffled further into the room, the low hum of the refrigerator providing the only backdrop as he picked up the cold mug once more, this time not bothering to comment on it. Instead, he reached into the cupboard without asking, pouring fresh coffee with a strange kind of reverence, the simple motion something grounding in the silence. ‘You know,’ he murmured eventually, his voice softer than usual, ‘for someone so obsessed with finding the truth, you have a truly terrible habit of trying to outrun it.’ The words weren’t cruel. Not even close. They came with rare affection, of understanding too deeply what it meant to distract oneself with anything that felt like purpose.

Lucien set the refilled mug beside her, but his hand lingered there a moment longer, fingers brushing the tabletop like he was making sure it was real. Like she was. His gaze didn’t leave her this time. ‘He’d have hated seeing you like this,’ he added after a breath, and the grief in it wasn’t masked. It pressed up through the cracks like something ancient and living. ‘Not because you’re breaking, but because you think you have to do it alone.’ His voice held no edge, only truth. The kind that stung more than comforted. He understood the impulse, gods, did he ever, but Chloe wasn’t meant to carry that weight on her own.

He finally drew back, leaned against the counter, and folded his arms with a tired sort of grace. ‘I came because I couldn’t sleep either,’ he confessed, though the admission came out like a shrug. ‘Because silence does strange things when you’ve known better days. And because... you remind me of him. The stubbornness. The way you throw yourself at a wall until it gives. It’s maddening and admirable all at once.’ A faint flicker passed through his expression, fondness laced with something brittle beneath it, like a page turned too many times.

[dtchloedecker]

Chloe furrowed her brow. What did Lucien mean running away from the truth? That she missed Lucifer? Of course she did. There was no denial in that. "I'm not outrunning anything," Chloe said. "Lucifer's gone. I miss him, but I have a daughter and my job and I can't afford to fall apart. So, I gave myself a day to cry and now I have to keep myself together. You know?" She didn't say any of this defensively or angrily. She knew that Lucien was worried about her. She could tell. He was never easy to read, but she could sense his concern and she appreciated it.

She was surprised when she realized what Lucien was telling her and then felt guilty. Here she was doing everything she could NOT to think about Lucifer and HER pain, she didn't think to check in with Lucien. He was Lucifer's SON. Well, actually, she did, but she knew the tribrid didn't like to be open about his feelings unless he was alone, but for once, he didn't want to hurt alone and he came to CHLOE of all people. He was TALKING about it. They should grieve together. They both loved Lucifer more than anyone else in his entire existence.

Chloe laughed through her nose when Lucien explained how she and Lucifer were alike. "I think that's the only thing that we have in common," she said. "And yet we worked as partners." She ignored the pain through her heart and turned so she was fully facing Lucien. "I'm sorry for not reaching out," she said, seriously. "I've been a little self-involved for the past two weeks. It didn't occur to me that misery would love company in this case." Another thing occurred to her; Chloe lost her father, too. She knew Lucien's pain in more ways than one. She glanced down at the coffee he made for her. "You want something to eat or drink?"

@fangsforhire

[deckertar]

DECKERSTAR + hugs in Season 5

[dtchloedecker]

Feat @lucifermxrningstxr

[goddamnmuses]

📸 Send me a picture of your muse, for my muse to react to! 

"Well look at you playing the cool cop with your sunglasses on."

[dtchloedecker]

"'Playing?' I AM a cool cop."

@goddamnmuses

[mulderscully]

4.08 | 4.10

[dtchloedecker]

feat @lucifermxrningstxr

[0ut-of-my-head]

[mcflymemes]

PROMPTS FOR THE ROMANCE OF BANTER, PLAYFUL SARCASM, AND USING JOKES TO HIDE HOW YOU REALLY FEEL ABOUT THEM *  assorted dialogue, some of which have some implied sarcasm built in (so just feel free to specify with "/s" at the end of each line), adjust as necessary

admit it. you're in love with me.

if only i had someone to go out with...

a date would be really nice right about now.

i might reconsider if you bring me flowers.

were you being serious back there?

did you just try to impress me?

was that another joke, or were you telling the truth?

we agreed that if no one asked us, we'd go together.

keep telling yourself that!

here it comes! the big love confession i've been waiting for!

you've been in love with me since the day we met.

you visited me in my dreams last night.

i know you're in love with me. you just won't say it outloud.

we can't hide this forever.

don't make me beg.

if you weren't so cute, you'd be annoying.

you're not very good at hiding how you feel.

you've been staring at me for a long time now.

is that what you really think of me?

you have feelings for me. admit it.

so what if i've been lying this whole time? for good reason!

you don't make this whole love thing any easier.

you make life difficult.

you're a piece of work.

is that how you really feel?

you're lucky you're so cute.

you're not really going out with them, are you?

i thought we... nevermind.

consider me impressed.

am i annoying you right now?

you didn't like that comment, huh.

i was only kidding!

you wish we were kissing right now.

oh, you'd just love to hear me beg.

i love our little back and forth.

sooner or later we'll have to come clean about how we feel.

i'm not good at hiding my emotions.

when were you going to tell me you were in love with me?

i actually hate your guts.

keep talking like that and you'll see how i really feel.

can your head get any bigger?

was that a joke?

were you just playing with me?

you didn't actually mean that, right?

hang on. you didn't just say that.

that was a joke, right?

this is just how we are when we're together.

i tease you, you tease me.

you and i have always been like this.

if i'm not annoying you, what's the point?

i'm allergic to tickling.

they said we'd make a cute couple. can you believe that?

are you always this annoying?

if i kiss you, will you turn into a prince? yes, i'm implying you're a frog.

you're lucky i love you so much.

you take that back!

that was uncalled for!

this means war!

this calls for a duel!

i'm challenging you to an arm wrestle.

last one there is a rotten egg!

i'm not racing you!

stop looking at me like that.

you stare at me a lot.

i know, i know. i'm irresistable.

something on my face?

a little bird told me you're in love with me.

prove me wrong.

[gloomglimmer]

Please reblog if you’re genuinely here to write, build dynamics, and keep active threads. Even more importantly: if you’re here to interact with your mutuals’ content: liking, sending asks, and engaging beyond just lurking

[andremichaux]

Buffy the Vampire Slayer, 6.11 // Lucifer, 5.02

[apple-bottom-jeansx]

I am a WHORE for “the love is requited, they’re both just idiots”

[a-krogan-skald-and-bearsark]

“They are STUPIDLY competent at EVERYTHING except each other.”

[irvingsbailiffs]

—marina tsvetaeva, no one has taken anything away

[mulderscully]

LUCIFER | 1.07

[dtchloedecker]

What Celestial Entity Are You?

moon

you are a mystical being. constant yet elusive. apparent yet indistinct. you are reliable in the sense that the moon has its phases. however, even though people know what to expect from you, they still find themselves captivated. you are anything but boring—no, you are hypnotizing. people are drawn to you in the same way they’re mesmerized by the moon on a clear night. the moon is steady and dependable—the anchor of the night sky. when navigating the night, people crane their necks up searching for its light. the moon is not innately flashy, but still manages to catch one's eye. although at times difficult to perceive, hidden by clouds, or hard to capture on camera, the moon is always there for all who seek it. you indiscriminately favor everyone with your light yet only feel truly seen and appreciated by a few. it’s amazing how you manage to do so much with so little, but its still okay to let people close sometimes. the moon cannot illuminate the entire night sky by itself. we will love you even if you ask for help. you probably give good advice and are known for being a good listener. you don’t have many secrets, yet you’re still mysterious. transparent and whole, yet vague. you’re quietly emotional like how the ocean is quietly loud. you feel strongly about certain things even though you don’t always share your convictions. you’re the type to get their feelings hurt but never say so. when it comes to you there’s so much in what is left unsaid if only people are willing to read between the lines. you’re aware of yourself and who you are just not always good at expressing it. those who put in the extra work to get to know you will reap the secret rewards of your innermost self. you are like the comforting familiarity and whimsical wonder of watching a Christmas movie in class in elementary school. you are a steadfast secret keeper and promise maker. you are the reliable pillar and foundation we all trust enough to build upon. you are both benevolent and divine. artist: lunaea weatherstone