ℍ𝕖𝕝𝕝'𝕤 𝔹𝕚𝕘 𝔹𝕠𝕤𝕤✨

indie canon/divergent Lucifer Morningstar | 18+ | penned by: L

[hcllsbigboss]

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- This mun is 33 yo - please DO NOT interact if you are a minor. Themes here may be mature and explicit.

-Themes may include: mature language, sexual content, gore, and dark themes. - Please read my rules before interacting.

-Lucifer portrayal is canon/ divergent - added in with my personal head canons.

-I am MULTISHIP - MULTIVERSE - it's okay if you don't partake, but please don't be upset if you ship with Lucifer and aren't the only romantic storyline.

-Ships I favor: Radioapple/Appleradio, LilithxLucifer, Adamsapple, Staticapple

-I am open to exploring other ships, just ask!

- other blogs: @v-whitenoise @ontheairr @dressed-in-blue @gamblinghearts

-affiliated with: @rradiio @angelichooves @lettherebemonsters @llbertas @liecoris @triple-moon-rp

[ontheairr]

ON THE AIR !

Now broadcasting..

Hello! My dear friends and mutuals - I have a little announcement to make.

If you follow me on any of my blogs, inclunding this one: @hcllsbigboss @v-whitenoise @gamblinghearts @dressed-in-blue

I will be actively working on catching up on my drafts within the following weeks. Apologies if I owe you from January or earlier- your threads have not been dropped.

Nor do I intend to drop them -

I have been going through quite a bit since the end of November. Allow me to illuminate a little:

November - Thanksgiving

December - Convention + Christmas

January- Terribly ill the entire month, near the point of hospitalization.

February- Mental Health struggle + injured wrist.

Late February into March - An on going issue with a friend that left me burned out, exhausted both mentally and physically. + Death anniversary - short depression spell.

Now, that being said. I DO intend to pick up activity. I am not gone. Burn out and unexpected hiatus is over.

Please be patient with me. I have much to catch up on.

If you wish to reach me for updates and/or to chat - you may add me on discord: radiostaticx

That concludes this broadcast.

Stay tuned!

[beebssources]

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[untitledmemes]

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[ohisms]

‪‪❤︎‬ ˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 & 𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋 !    (  a  collection  of  75+ kisses.   feel free to specify the initiating muse.   potentially mature content within.  UPDATED 02/25 !  )

finally kissing the person you’ve been pining for.

pulling them in for a kiss while showering together.

a kiss shared during a game  ( truth or dare,  spin the bottle,  etc ).

kissing your lover to show you forgive them.

a coy, chaste kiss meant to say thank you.

an intimate kiss full of relief the second you're finally alone.

wiping away your lover’s tears as you kiss them.

a kiss muffled by laughter in a library, hidden away among the shelves.

lazy kisses on the sofa while the television runs.

kisses while wrapping your legs around your lover.

a quick peck on the cheek as one party rushes off.

a kiss to prove you don’t have feelings for them.

a kiss to convince them not to leave bed in the morning.

a kiss to distract them from stitching a wound.

a parting kiss before one party goes away for a long time.

biting their lip amidst a kiss, drawing blood.

heated kisses while tugging on their hair.

abruptly kissing a stranger to scare off the people following you.

an emotional kiss bringing one party to tears.

a bruising kiss full of desperation and urgency.

distracting your lover from a task by kissing their neck.

standing on your tiptoes to kiss their forehead.

kissing down the column of your lover's neck, leaving marks.

a kiss while being reunited after a long time.

kissing your lover in a moment of sheer joy.

a dutiful kiss with no true feeling behind it.

kissing your lover to take away their pain.

colliding with a wall, then each other's lips.

a kiss placed over their freshly bandaged wound.

a kiss while slow dancing close and intimately.

sharing a spontaneous kiss with a stranger.

an abrupt ,  heated kiss during the middle of a fight.

a kiss motivated by a dare from a third party.

an adrenaline-fueled kiss while standing on the ledge of a rooftop.

kissing them to shut them up.

urgent, messy kisses as both parties scramble to undress.

a kiss to wake your lover up in the morning.

sharing a kiss in a heavy downpour of rain.

kissing your lover just above their waistband.

kissing your partner to seal a marriage.

pushing your love down onto the bed to worship their body with kisses.

a possessive kiss to stake a claim.

a kiss to resolve suppressed ( romantic / sexual ) tension.

a kiss attempting to convince the other party to stay.

kissing the top of their head as you hold them.

a risky kiss between forbidden lovers.

a kiss while hiding away from flashing cameras.

a kiss that means absolutely nothing.

kissing the swell of your lover's breast.

a kiss that leaves lipstick stains.

a kiss shared on a rooftop while the sun ( sets / rises ).

a flirtatious kiss on the back of the hand.

sensual kisses down the length of their back.

kissing them to confess your true feelings.

sneaking off to a public bathroom to make out.

a kiss to forgive one another after a fight.

a kiss on the forehead as the other sleeps.

an  ( accidental / mutually )  drunken kiss.

an unexpected kiss during a fake dating scheme.

kissing your partner after they've given you head.

caging your lover against a wall with your arms to kiss them.

a kiss after receiving good news.

an emotional kiss, relieved to find your lover alive.

crowded, heated kisses in the backseat of a car.

a tentative ,  exploratory kiss between friends.

a kiss shared between enemies during combat.

a kiss that smears blood everywhere.

kissing them even though you know you shouldn't.

kissing your lover after believing you’d lost them.

a kiss after a devastating event ,  meant to comfort.

a possessive kiss in front of a jealous third party.

kisses while pulling them into your lap.

a heated kiss while holding them by the throat.

kissing your lover under the night sky while stargazing.

a kiss to seal a promise that you just made.

kissing your lover lazily first thing in the morning.

holding your lover by the jaw to kiss them.

holding their face, kissing the tears from their cheeks.

a kiss to your lover’s stomach as you travel down their body.

an abrupt kiss that you melt into after a moment of hesitation.

sleepy ,  domestic morning kisses in the kitchen while making breakfast.

a rushed kiss before one party leaves for work.

a final kiss shared while holding your dying lover.

[poisonedspider]

Damnit, why couldn't he have cool powers, seriously!? He wasn't able to show off and be all grandiose like that. He could...jump...pretty far. Yeah, that was a thing he could do. It was all very theatrical, the way Lucifer was presenting himself. So much fire. Eyebrow simply lifted the entire time, watching the older male, before the tail was around his body.

Eyes moved to the sprouted horns, tilting his head. He had only ever seen Lucifer like this one other time, and only briefly, as he was beating the crap out of Adam. It was interesting to see up close and personal, only breaking out of his look through as he felt the hand on his jaw. A move that far too many men had used with him, forcing a look of boredom and unamusement on his features. He wasn't going to let Lucifer think he had won that easily.

"Oh cool, yeh' real good at seducin' women. Too bad ah' ain't one a' those then, hm?" Yeah, he's being a little shit. But it was almost adorable how much the Sin of Pride was trying. Angel was a stubborn bitch, and he wasn't going to back down. Especially when the other seemed to be implying that Angel wasn't tempting. Maybe that wasn't the blonde's goal, but he didn't bend when it came to a dick-measuring contest.

Pink gloved finger is raising, poking the man's forehead right between his horns, smirking in his direction. "Sorry, Lu, ah' ain't th' one t' do th' chasin'. If yeh' wanna play th' game, yeh' gotta be beggin' f' me, not th' other way around." Bottom he might be, but Angel liked to pull the strings in any dynamic. Liked to see the way men in power (ahem like Lucifer) would crumble at his feet. Where was the fun otherwise?

[hcllsbigboss]

"Hey!" He snapped at him and swatted his hand away. Frustration coming over the King of Pride's as his glowing eyes grew more intense for just a moment.

Just a moment though until he retracted from his temporary fit of rage. It wasn't like he could retaliate in anyway, after all. So after just a brief flare of his temper, he settled into an annoyed pout. Settling himself slowly back on the ground. Six wings folding back behind his back and his horns retracting back into his head. Lucifer crossed his arms over his chest and frowned deeply up at Angel. He didn't like to be treated like he wasn't some impressive source of power. Even though, again he couldn't actually do anything to sinners even if he wanted to. It was just a little annoying to be treated like he was weak and laughable. Like a laughing stock. Angel probably didn't mean anything by it, but that didn't stop it from taking a hit at his pride. "You know what? You're not any fun, anyway! Who'd wanna impress you? Aha, not me!" It was obvious that he was pouting. Lucifer even glanced away from him and half turned his body away. His spiny tail gave a snap to the side, annoyed, before it too faded out of sight. Well if he was going to play that game, then fine. Lucifer was too proud of a man to grovel for anyone. It took someone who could handle him the right way to make him weak in the knees. Otherwise he was confident and prideful. which meant he would in fact, become huffy when his pride was hurt. A little childish, sure but that was just another part of his personality.

"It's too bad too. I actually really like them tall. It's kind of my thing. Just something about all that leg that reaaally is something else. Oh I mean, I don't mean to brag but the last nice set I had I held onto for thousands of years." He glanced back over at him, his expression now a little more smug. He was being a little petty now, sure. But he had to recover somehow. "Thousands of years." And at that last comment, he was lifting his brows with a smug smirk.

[star-trekker-0013]

Talking About Things

@hcllsbigboss

Nova peeked around the wall of the balcony that looked over the lobby. Thankfully, no one was up yet, but it wouldn’t be much longer. She went back behind the wall and slunk to a sitting position on the ground. Unwrapping him from her belt, she pulled her stuffed puffin into her lap.

“It feels like the first day of school again, Sir Jorgenbjorgen…” she murmured to her friend. “I don’t know why I feel so afraid. I asked for this. I volunteered to be a therapist and Charlie said she would introduce me to everyone in the morning…”

Her head hit the wall with a thump, “And here I am talking to my stuffie like I’m five years old…”

Sir Jorgenbjorgen was a very well loved plushie. He had been squeezed thin from the many years of being held during nightmares. His once bright orange beak was now faded. His right wing had been reattached with new stitches. Nova had no idea how he managed to make it down here with her… maybe it was because she was holding him when she died in that plane crash…

“But, we’re all we have for now,” she softly said as she stroked the puffin’s head. “At least until we get back to mom and dad…”

She felt a few hot tears roll down her cheeks and she wiped them away with the back of her hand.

“Have a cry,” she softly reminded herself, before she rose to a stand.

“Pick myself up,” she added before dusting off her jeans. “Dust myself off. And keep going. The show must go on!”

Nova softly sighed as she tied her plush back to her belt. She looked back around the corner… to find the lobby still empty.

“I’m not gonna be the first one down there,” she scoffed.

[hcllsbigboss]

"Oh hello." He muttered as he walked by her casually. Lucifer was dressed down. Not yet ready for the day. Blond hair was a mess as though he had just risen from bed. And the little king was dressed in a fuzzy pink robe that went down to his ankles. He gave a brief yawn as he walked by her. His intention was to head downstairs in order to fetch himself a fresh cup of coffee. Sure he could just manifest it himself and he could just teleport himself downstairs. But he didn't care to do either of those things. He was far too tired to deal with all of that. Nor did he even seem bothered that he might be seen like this by anyone and everyone else in the hotel. Lucifer was a proud man, he had confidence in himself. He could care less what any sinner thought about his appearance. He did pause though as he made his way past her. Stopping just before he reached the stairs. Wait a second-- he didn't know this sinner. He was sure he hadn't seen her before. Which occurred to him almost too late. He stopped with his hand on the railing, turning to look at her over his shoulder. "You're.. new here." He stated the obvious so casually. And remained where he was, his hand still on the railing. "So uh.. good morning I..guess? I was just going to get some coffee.. if--if you'd want to come down with me." He was a little awkward around new sinners. He was only still getting used to Charlie's friends, even though he still couldn't seem to remember their names, let alone get them right. But since it looked like he was the only other one awake at the moment he thought he might as well say something to her. Just to make things a little less awkward for her in the very least.

[the-hart-radiostar666]

Alastor was drinking every little reaction he gotten from the shorter demon, sounds and clinging on him while kissing him so hungry like. The fact that lucifer is like this because of him, was a big boost on his pride.. He held the king closely while he lets him kiss him so desperately, the radio demon lets out a low moan from the feeling of his tongue in his mouth and how deep he was taking it. He cup his red cheeks while he helps drive his orgasm as he lets out a quite low and loud growl, his grin widens upon seeing how lucifer was becomig into his demon form which excites the radio demon more. And the way his tail tugs around his waist while he was thrusting into him was arousing him further, and he breathes heavily against him as well while his eyes glows over his and gaze down at him with something that he just... Can't explain. But he is gonna try and focus on the moment right now..

While he kept slamming into him with rough force and grip on him tight, he can sense him getting more and more close to the edge, and he can tell physically from how lucifer was just tightening his tail around him and his claws digging into his back, making alastor let out a guttural growl with his smirk widening. Alastor's breathing becoming ragged and leans his face closer to his and loving how the king grab on his red hair, his smirk widening more seeing the king losing it and then felt him cum now all over, how much of a mess he looked made alastor amused. And how the king called out to him was enough for him to pick up the pace more and more since he was still chasing his release, alastor held on the king's small trembling body while he kept slamming into him more, then he suddenly lets out a bellowing like elk noise loud and echoing around them as the radio demon came deep and hard inside of him as his claws dig deep into his pale white skin, his body shudders hard making his ears lower down from the powerful sensation as his face buried into his neck and breathing hard. He never thought he'd be in a position like this, but as much as he hate to admit also, he did enjoy it.

Continuation @hcllsbigboss

[hcllsbigboss]

Lucifer only continued to cry and very nearly whimper awhile he continued to pound into him after he had met his release. It felt amazing, so much so that he was starting to get a little dizzy. Heaven above, had it been that long since he had been touched? It had. He just couldn't help himself though. Not with how amazing everything it felt. In fact, he would only tighten his arms around him while it continued on. His breathing nothing more than hot, heavy pants between moans and soft whimpers. And then finally he felt his warmth rushing into his body, which had Lucifer arching up into him. A short cry erupting from him. He remained tense as well until he slowed to a stop. His face burying against his neck as they both settled down back into the mattress. He still clung to him while he tried to steady his breathing. Although gradually his grip started to become less harsh while he relaxed. He didn't care for Alastor much at all. In fact, the sinner was probably the worst. Annoying and always finding way to pester him in one way or another. Yet, here he was crumbling under him. He couldn't help himself. But now that it was over with, he had to wonder of what would become of this. What the hell would they do about this? Oh just the thought of it all made his head hurt. "You're so.. annoying. You know that..?" He huffed his eyes shifting towards him.

[liecoris]

Mukuro really did enjoy watching the face of her partner in situations like this, there was something very thrilling in the way that his eyes moved over her body, the way his throat bobbed as he swallowed when her dress hit the floor。

However, her keen eyes would also notice the way his focus went a bit distant for a moment。 She couldn't pinpoint exactly what was going through his mind of course, but Mukuro had an assumption, from recalling what was spoken about back when they first met Mukuro had an assumption that he was feeling a bit of self-doubt about the situation he was currently in。 Mukuro would love to rid him of that self-doubt, but she was well aware that such a thing didn't happen overnight, it took time, and thankfully time was something she had a lot of。

When Lucifer came around to answering her question, Mukuro's lips drew up into a smile as she slowly got on top of him, a little shiver of delight racing through her when Lucifer's hands settle on her outer thighs and an equally pleased hum left her throat when his hands would draw circles on her skin。

「Well then~ I can't have you uncomfortable, now can I?」 Her hands settled on his shoulders for a moment as her fingers slipped below the fabric of his shirt and delicately slipped the garment past his shoulders before dragging her fingers along his skin, over his chest and down his abdomen, her eyes glancing between where her fingers were heading towards and watching Lucifer's reaction to her touch。

His comment about her choice in lingerie had her smile grow slightly, she was quite aware of the impact the choice had on him, but it was rather nice to hear him say it outright。

「I'm happy to hear that~」 Mukuro says rather coyly, 「I don't believe I know your favorite color, so I went with black~」 The moment her fingers land on the waistband of his pants, she teasingly travels a little lower, her touch just brushing up against the prominent tent in his pants, wanting to tease him just enough to see his reaction before she'd commit to assisting him in taking off his pants。

[hcllsbigboss]

Her choice had been on purpose? Oh if he wasn't red before than he was now. Telling her his favorite color at that moment though seemed a little bit redundant. Maybe he would tell her a little later after they were out of such a heated moment. Especially now that she was straddling him, sitting on top of him. All of which was making his heart race. Thundering so hard in his chest, it would be a wonder that she couldn't hear it. Lucifer drew in a breath though when her hands moved to slip under his shirt. sliding it off his shoulders with ease. It remained hanging off his shoulders though in his current position. Half way down his forearms and under him. For now he would let it stay that way while he ran his own hands slowly up along her thighs and up her hips. His palms flat while they glided along her skin. Only pausing to allow his fingers to get a feel of the lingerie she had chosen to wear. Brushing along the soft fabric and tracing over its patterns delicately. He shuddered as her touch feathered down his chest and abdomen. His eyes shifting from where he was watching his own hands to what she was doing. Although, he couldn't help but suck in a breath when he felt her hands brush along the waist band of his pants. Lucifer's hands settled on her hips as her teasing touch went further down. Down until she was brushing along the front of his pants. At which point, he jolted, shuddering again at her touch and arching his back just a little bit. God, he was making this hard on her. "O-Oh..ha." he huffed quietly. He tried to speak but his words failed him. She really seemed to know what she was doing. And he wasn't complaining about it. But man was he so touch starved that such a simple touch had effected him so.

[liecoris]

Tonight started out like any other night for Mukuro, extremely tipsy on wine while watching some late night horror movie she started in the middle of as a result of channel surfing。 At least she was pretty sure that it was the middle of the film, she cycled through actually watching what was on the screen and the other half disassociating。

When her focus on the film returned, it was during a scene about summoning the devil, letting out a short scoff, Mukuro swirled the wine in her glass a few times, her focus moving away from the scene and into her thoughts。 There was no way something like that was possible。。。 right? No way, she didn't believe in stuff like that, it was all fiction as far as Mukuro was concerned。。。 demonology and theology, she didn't buy into that。

But。。。 then again there was a lot of media about it, so there's a chance? Right?

Her hand stilled as the thought crossed her mind, what was the worst that could happen? Nothing, right? Her head lulled heavily to the side for a moment, her brows furrowing as her almost-drunken brain began to actually convince Mukuro to try and summon the literal Devil from the Bible。

But wouldn't she need something though? Some sort of sacrifice, right? That's what every movie ever has depicted after all。 Before she could really think more on the topic, her phone was already in her hand and her search history was being filled with rather suspect searches。

Maybe she'd try to find some non-sacrifice related summoning and then maybe, maybe, if she really did want to try this, Mukuro would figuring something out。

 After what felt like a short stint of Google searching, Mukuro not only would already have the necessary items but found a method that used her blood as a medium? Catalyst? Whatever it's called。 She's not sober enough to really take in everything。

「Well。。。 here goes nothing。」 At least she's not drunk enough to fuck up the Latin she was about to read and was able to follow the steps she was reading in a coherent manner。

Mukuro is summoning 【 @hcllsbigboss 】

[hcllsbigboss]

The stage had been set perfectly to call upon him. Lucifer, minding his business back in his room at the hotel sot up right when he felt the tug on his power. As though there were chains being wrapped around his legs and giving them a tug. He knew this feeling. Someone in the mortal world was trying to summon him. It wasn't his favorite thing and he was strong enough to ward off the tug. Although he had to admit the binding of this spell felt a little stronger than the normal human. That was interesting. Maybe this one might actually be worth answering. Although if it turned out to be something else that he couldn't stand, i.e. a cultist who got all the lore wrong - then he might be more than annoyed when he showed up. Changing from the comfortable pajamas he had currently been wearing with a little whirl, he straightened out his white suit with a fix of his bowtie and smoothing his hands down his front. Once he was content, he was gone from the hotel in a little flash of his power. Answering that pull to surface into the mortal world. The only other realm he was allowed to enter, so long as a human made the choice to bring him there on their own.

The circle which she had drawn to bring him forth suddenly burst into flames. The outline lighting up as though somewhere were drawing over it before it was completed. Then at its center, a column of Hellfire burst forward, revealing within it the silhouette of a six winged devil. His wings spread wide to their fullest reach, a while a spiny tail whipped out behind him. His horns sprout from his forehead and took on the hold of a cursed halo, which sat as a golden serpent at the tip of them. Glowing eyes stared out through the flames, which danced over his form menacingly. He was Lucifer - he had to put on a show whenever he entered the mortal world. When at last the flames extinguished. The little devil lowered himself slowly to the ground, his wings still spread wide. Heeled boots hit the floorboard, one at a time. Then he turned that glowing gaze onto her, a wide, toothy grin spreading across his face. Emitting nothing but pride and confidence. "You rang?" He questioned simply. Tone cocky to match that prideful expression on his features.

[pentious]

Funny, how the turns table.

Pentious is patient, too high off the giddy energy of the playful fight, too relaxed now that the moment has passed. If he was upset, surely he would have refused by now. But he teased— surely that meant he knew the consequences of following through. But it's true, he's a total dork.

"A while?" They smile, tilting their head as he redirects. Lucifer is very cute.

Before Pen could kiss the frosting off his face, as was the intended action, he had gone and elevated the gambit. Pen's eyes open almost as wide, pupils constricted, before their eyes are black saucers, fluttering shut as they return that chaste kiss.

A contented sigh, their hand cradles the back of his head, the other holds his shoulder.

He'll feel a smile pull against his lips, Pen is absolutely enamoured.

[hcllsbigboss]

"I'm impressed." He mutters though he remains close. A small smile tugs at Lucifer's lips. A red gaze focuses on their face. "I didn't think a sinner could be so gentle." And he's telling the truth. To his knowledge, sinners were all a little more than rough. Most of them probably downright violent. But this one seemed to be cautious. It had Lucifer wondering just how and why they had ended up in Hell in the first place. Someone like this surely couldn't be an actual sinner. Someone who was meant to be here.

"I don't think I'd mind if you kept me company~" At the suggestion he lifted his brows, his smile sliding into a smirk instead.

[radioiaci]

"You've yet to prove the perception otherwise, but I will give you an opportunity to do so today. Ruin it, and I may never trust you with dining selections ever again."

But yes, he might very well enjoy an opportunity to roast the king on a spit and try a bite of one of those limbs. Maybe one of his wings. Hm.

He wondered what they tasted like.

But for now, he would follow, staff in hand manifested as he trailed after the other, hoping that no one would observe they both leaving in an unexplained outing. The last thing he needed was unnecessary chatter or rumors.

"Do you know where we are going, exactly?" Alastor deigned to ask, raising a brow at Lucifer. "There are territories that we should likely avoid, if we are looking to mind our business."

[hcllsbigboss]

"Well uh.." Not really. He didn't really know all that much about Pentagram City anymore. It had been too long since Lucifer had even bothered to set foot on the streets. Honestly he wasn't even sure what kind of restaurants there to begin with. Let alone who owned what territory as he mentioned. Did it really matter that much? Maybe he should just give and allow Alastor to choose while he promised to take care of the bill? Would that be a little better? It might hurt his pride a little bit, but he felt that it may be a little more of a hit if it became clear that he had no idea what he was doing later. It might just be better to get whatever mocking he had for him out of the way now, and spare himself the embarrassment later on. He heaved a sigh and glanced towards him. "Alright so I don't actually know that much about the city anymore. It's been a long-loong time since I've bothered with any of that. Oooh and go ahead and laugh it up. Big surprise." he rolled his eyes. But carried on. "So how about i let you decide where to go and I'll take care of the rest? I think that sounds fair enough."

[steelgrey-angel]

Vaggie cocked her head to the side at the poor mans stuttering jumble of words. She'd stifle a giggle and give a timid nod of her head. Well okay. That worked too. "Lu. Heh, alright, I can work with that." She murmured, giving him a little thumbs up in approval if only to help ease the poor man. Nonetheless she settled onto the couch before them, gently patting the cushion to welcome the King to join her with an inviting smile lingering on her dark obsidian lips. If the smaller Fallen angel could help ease him up a little around here, maybe he wouldn't be such a nervous wreck.

"Hah! That's great. We're happy you'll be sticking around. It'll really mean a lot to us both. Charlie especially...she misses you a lot, y'know?" Vaggie confessed with a nod. "Having you here...might do you both some good. At least, I'd like to believe that." She expressed. Ah. The rivalry continues. Vaggie snorted in amusement, perking a brow at the elder Fallen.

"You mean Al? C'mon, he's not all that bad. Creepy sure, but he brings a certain flare to this place. He's not a horrible cook either, believe it or not." The girl chuckled, giving a little shrug.

[hcllsbigboss]

"Really?" he lifted a brow as he slowly sat down next to her. He found it hard to believe that Alastor could do anything useful other than stalk around the hotel like a shadow. That seemed to be the only thing he did from his point of view. That and find a way to always somehow find him and get under his skin. "Well you call it flare, but I think he's just tacky. I mean does he even really do anything around here? Any time I see him he's just standing around being all creepy." Lucifer said. He spoke with his hands, his theatrics being very animated. Shifting to sit more comfortably, he crossed one leg over the other then and and leaned back against the couch, letting one his arms spread along the back of it, while the other rested in his lap. "Buuut regardless of Mr. Creepyface. I'm happy to be here with Charlie. I really want to make a difference if I can. I just know if anyone can change how things are, she'd be the one to do it."

[poisonedspider]

"Yeh' daughter got a good heart. It's in th' right place. And fuck, even ah' believe Heaven's gotta be betta' than this shit hole. Doesn't stop 'em from bein' assholes though. Just...less assholes." Over time, he had been told about the trial that Charlie and Vaggie had attended up there. He had heard how his life had been on display - damn, yet another person who didn't ask for his consent - and heard the horrible things said about him.

Not to mention the fucking exterminations. Heaven wasn't as pure and great as they claimed to be if they were literally allowing murder for sport. It didn't make any hellian that he knew worse than the angels at that point. He agreed though, it wasn't black and white. Who decided what was right and what was wrong? Was it some sort of point system? And humans were complicated.

Fuck, per the Bible that he had grown up on, he would have been here just for being gay. For awhile there, his absolutely oblivious ass had truly thought it was part of what had sent him down here. He had been told by others like Valentino and Husk, those that had died later, that it had been more accepting now. But did that mean Heaven accepted it? Honestly if he had met St. Peter there would have been no question.

"Mm, or somethin'." He finally responded, not ashamed to talk about it. "Was in th' mob. Killed a lotta' people. Ruined a lotta' families. It's why ah' know that ah' should be down here." But Charlie seemed to believe that people could change. He had been in Hell more than double his time span of being alive. He wasn't that same person that he had been back in Brooklyn. Charlie seemed to believe that meant that he should get a chance at Heaven.

"Ah' don't know if ah' fully believe in her dream, and ah' really don't believe in it f' me. But if we can make Hell a happy place, maybe there ain't gonna be a need f' Heaven." Hell and Happy in the same sentence? Odd as fuck. But Charlie seemed to preach about it (and sing about it) all the time. "So yeah, ah'm gonna help her. Even if ah' die doin' it."

[hcllsbigboss]

Lucifer listened to him rant a little bit about what he thought about what was and wasn’t deserving for Heaven. Although his expression faltered whenever he mentioned that Heaven had to be better than Hell. That’s how they made it out to be, right? What all the scriptures said about the golden place of paradise. Lucifer, himself, didn’t think it was much better than Hell. The only difference was those who populated it. The winners of Heaven did not live like the sinners and that was the only difference. However, winners also lived obvious to what went on behind the closed doors. Those in the hierarchy of the angelic order. The pristine council and the seraphim that ran it for the most part. Arguably, Lucifer would say that the rules that they upheld in relation to their angels - outside of winners - were more constricting than even the tightest chains here in Hell. 

He supposed though that if Angel or any of the other sinners were able to make it to Heaven, they would never have to know what that felt like. They would live the life as a winner and get that little slice of paradise that had always been told about in the readings that mortals had written for them and revised many times over. The fact remained though, the black and white thinking of the higher ranking angels was a problem. It has always been a problem. And that was what had led to Hell being overpopulated. Yes, there were many souls that belonged down here. But those who committed minor sins and even held remorse were not forgiven. They had been doomed to the pits just the same as someone who had enjoyed killing, a serial killer. It was a shame and it was what Heaven had denied him all those years ago. Just another thing they had denied him just as they shut down his apparel to allow humans to live with Free Will. 

“Well you’re right about one thing. Heaven is better for mortal souls. Winners, or whatever it is that they call them. However..” He averted his eyes from him with a frown. “For us angels, those of us who were created and not made as divine beings – Heaven is a prison. At least that was how I always saw it.” 

Lucifer was no longer permitted to enter through those pearly gates. All of his audiences had be done here in Hell. Banishment meant that he could never set foot in Heaven again. Even if he still had some access to it, he couldn’t actually cross into it himself. Not that he had any real desire to going back into heaven to begin with. His feelings of being caged had been what stemmed his rebellion in the first place. The reason he chose to defy Heaven and give humans Free Will. The spark that had ignited the first Holy War. In the end, he had lost in his attempt to reform Heaven and fell to Hell for it. 

“There are a lot of expectations for the higher ranking angels. A lot of rules. And the way that they all think is so–so narrow minded.” He went on and then heaved a sigh. He gave him a smile still, regardless. “I’m glad though that Charlie has a solid support system. If she’s going to make changes and I hope she can – then she will need it. I couldn’t do it.”

[poisonedspider]

Eyes widening for half a second at the mention of Charlie potentially bringing up Valentino, wondering exactly why that would be. He didn't want to think about that. As far as he was aware, the only interaction Charlie had had with his boss was at the studio. Unless there was something that he didn't know, in which case, wouldn't Charlie have told him? Or would she keep that?

He isn't even making note of how flustered Lucifer seemed to have gotten, because Angel was used to rendering people silent with his looks alone, yet alone his flirtatious actions. A bit surprising for the King of Pride, but hey wouldn't be the first to admit nor the last - he didn't really know the Big Boss.

"Valentino." Finally stated, keeping all emotion out of his voice, waving his hand idly as if it didn't matter. "Overlord a' Lust and Depravity, blah blah." Chatting with his hand, blowing it off. "Works in th' Entertainment District. Close buddies wit' Vox if yeh' know him. And Velvette." Who admittedly Lucifer probably didn't know because she seemed to not be as obnoxiously loud as the other two.

"Could introduce th' two a' yeh', if that's what yeh' want."

[hcllsbigboss]

Lucifer had noticed how his tone seemed to shift whenever his Overlord had been mentioned. Although he had to say whoever else he was talking about him being close with was also lost on him. He knew very little about the sinners, let alone the other Overlords. Nor did he truly care. They would play their little games of power and territory like it was a game of chess and he could care less. Let them kill each other if they wanted or treat each other like garbage. As far as he was concerned it was only just another reason to reinforce his belief that sinners were just terrible people. People not really worth trying to save. Although he was trying his best to support Charlie to his best abilities in doing just that. The way he shifted though, becoming more tense and his tone dropping to that of lacking any sort of emotion had him feeling just a little uncomfortable. Was this Overlord that bad? An Overlord of lust and debauchery didn’t sound too surprising. But if his reaction to the mention of anything told him anything, it was that he didn’t really care to talk about him. All he had heard about him from Charlie was that he was Angel’s boss or something to that effect. At least when the subject had come up as to whether or not the sinners had jobs. Real jobs. He didn’t mean like the one who worked at the hotel’s bar. Since he wasn’t sure he could consider that a job, since he was still a resident of the hotel. Or at least, he thought he was anyway. 

He looked away for a moment, contemplating on how he should answer that. He could be honest and say that he didn’t really care one way or another. But based on his reaction, he wasn’t sure that would actually be taken well. And he was making some kind of effort in getting to know Charlie’s friends. Even if he couldn’t seem to get their names right for anything. So maybe outright telling him it was just mentioned in some passing conversation would be a bad idea. While Lucifer didn’t necessarily care all that much about sinners, he did care about Charlie and how she felt about her friends. 

So, instead he just cleared his throat. “Ah.. no no. That’s alright. By the sounds of it he sounds like a real piece of work. Although - aha - I can’t say I’m too surprised by that. Most of those Overlord types or whatever or like that. Just the worst of the worst, really.I guess I was just curious about what kind of sinner he was, since whenever Charlie mentioned it, she didn’t seem all that comfortable about it.” He had averted his gaze away from him. In a roundabout way he still had said what he was thinking of saying, but a little softer so it wouldn’t be such a hard blow to him. 

“Annnd I’m gonna guess that whoever his friends are– what did you call them? Box and Velina? Anyway, they are probably just as equally terrible if they’re friends with someone who could be that unsettling.” Lucifer waved a hand at that, dismissively. “But I am kinda curious - if it’s that bad, why do you work for him?” 

[movedlonelydemonrp]

He was prideful which is what she expected, but what she wasn’t expecting is that he was easy to chat with. Lucifer is the king of hell himself and is pretty much above everyone else in terms of rank and power and yet he was chatting with her rather casually. For someone who had poor experiences to say the least with royalty he was rather pleasant. Which I guess shouldn’t be a surprise due to him being Charlie’s father so she loosened up a bit.

She smiled up at him and nodded,” I got a few good surprises actually. Here I can get em out actually or well examples I should say,” she said softly as she placed a large display of the four dessert specials for the day.

“The first option is a red velvet cheesecake with three layers of frosting, the second option is a chocolate fudge cake with marsh-mellows, the third option is a lemon cake with crème cheese icing, and the fourth and last one is a blueberry cake with blueberry crème cheese icing…” Ruby states softly as she gestures to the four options. They also each had unique decoration as well that referenced the Hotel specifically.

“I haven’t made em yet, but that’s the plan for today specifically for lunch and dinner time…but tomorrow I have really delicious plans for breakfast,” she stated softly and slightly rambled.

“Sorry if I talk your head off your majesty… I’m passionate when it comes to desserts..” she stated softly and awkwardly as she rubbed the back of her neck specifically her neck fluff.

[hcllsbigboss]

He waited for her to get out these examples that she had mentioned. With an interest, taking a look around until she had gotten the little display out and ready to show him. Only then did he turn his attention back to her. And the moment he saw what she had to offer, his eyes lit up. Much like that of a cat, his pupils seemed to widen in awe at what she was showing him and the descriptions of each of the desserts. Not to mention they just looked absolutely stunning. He knew he had made a good choice by deciding to add a cafe to the hotel. In his opinion, it was a lot more appealing than that of a bar. But that was what he thought. Considering Lucifer had a sweet tooth that could probably beat anyone else’s And, true to Charlie’s little dream here, it would be a way to support those who lived in Hell rather than just creating things himself. 

“Woah! Those look amazing!” He stated before he could tune down his own excitement. 

He looked something like a child that had just wandered into a candy shop. Eyes all aglow and practically wanting to eat up everything that they had to offer. This of course, wouldn’t be too far off the mark. Lucifer found himself wanting to try each and every flavor that she had to offer. Although, truthfully the one that piqued his interest the most was the lemon flavor. It was just the combination of sweet and sour that hit his taste buds in just the right way that was pleasing. Which was a little funny considering the thought would be that he preferred anything apple flavored, given his origins. This of course, wasn’t necessarily the case. Just as much assumptions and lore went about him, they were a little misguided if not just flat out wrong. He liked things that were a little tart, but also still held enough sweetness to them. Although, he did favor an apple cinnamon tea, even then it would be green apple as opposed to any other variation. 

“You’ll have to let me know as soon as you get this all done up. I’d love to try them for myself.” He said, flashing her a smile. The shine still bright in his eyes as his smile seemed to be genuinely delighted. “Actually, you know if you need any help in getting anything ready, I’d be happy to help out! I mean– that is sort of why I’m here at the hotel and all that, anyway. Ahaha.” 

A little awkward at the end, but that was just the way Lucifer was. He wasn’t exactly inept in talking to other demons. Mostly because he had spent so much time simply ignoring their existence all together. But he was doing his best. It helped that he had a genuine interest in the baked goods and sweets that she had to offer. Which eased his nerves a little bit. Enough that his offer to help out was truly sincere. He could set aside his feelings towards those who lived in Hell in order to make this offer. She seemed nice, enough anyway. And it would probably earn him some points with Charlie too. 

[liecoris]

As she now sat closer to him, it was easier to see his features and realized he was quite more attractive than she had initially thought。 That thought made her wonder even more about just why his separation with his spouse happen, but as much as she wanted to ask that, Mukuro knew it was better for that type of information to come out at a later date。

Mukuro hadn't realized just how tense she must have been when she first walked into this relatively empty bar, the buzz and other noises from a new city always made her rather stressed and a little dizzy due to her sensitive ears。 So talking with someone was the last thing on her list, but conversing with Lucifer had been really pleasant, over their time together here, she felt her mind be more at ease and found herself wanting to continue to be in his company。

There was a soft thank you that was uttered by Mukuro when the new drink was slid her way, taking a short sip from it before returning her attention to Lucifer。

When she had asked for knowing his job in returned, Mukuro took note of the nervousness he was displaying, her head tilts slightly again as she watches him, especially as he takes a large enough pull from his drink that it's nearly gone。 That couldn't be too good of a sign, she wasn't sure of his tolerance exactly but compared to Mukuro, all humans were light-weights。

Her mind cycling through the reasons why he could be acting like this, perhaps he didn't have a job? Or maybe Lucifer considered what he does to be embarrassing, but what that could be exactly, Mukuro couldn't fully guess。 She wasn't really much of the judge-y type, if what Lucifer did was something he was passionate about then she wouldn't see that as embarrassing at all。

Her interest perks up when he mentions that he moved here to start a business, 「a toy company? I think that's pretty neat, actually。 You must be a rather creative person then, hm?」 She knew plenty of toy-makers all throughout her life, she never saw the job as a childish one, so long as children are being born, toys will always be needed。

「Do you have a particular toy you mainly manufacture?」

[hcllsbigboss]

He glanced away again. That question was probably even more silly to answer than what he felt the first one might have been. To him just seemed odd that his fixation on one certain type of thing in particular might throw someone off. Especially since it was probably one of the most ridiculous things, in his opinion, that he could possibly want to have a focus on. Oh, but did he have a passion for it. To Lucifer, they were cute little things that could bring anyone joy. With their cheerful appearances and the many different ways he could add to them or make them look. That is– he had a little bit of a fixation on rubber ducks. Which made him a little hesitant to answer her question. If the last thing hadn’t scared her off, he was certain that this might. What kind of grown man liked rubber ducks as much as he did? Lucifer sighed though, he didn’t want to leave her hanging. Even though he felt like now might be a good chance to wrap things up and take his leave. Just call it a failed night. There was no way that this could want to convince her to keep talking to him. Not someone like her. After all, he had already lost someone he would have considered to be way out of his league to being with. And certainly she was just the same. A shame, considering up to this point he had really liked talking to her. 

Lucifer cleared his throat though and tired to build the confidence he needed to answer her question. Flashing her a rather, sheepish, if not timid smile. “Actually yeah, there is. While I like to make unique little things. Trinkets and something like music boxes – my passion project, you could call it, is creating different types of.. Er– rubber ducks.” He said slowly. Fidgeting a little nervously where he sat as he finally admitted to what it was that his main focus was on. 

Anxiously, he reached for his drink and took another swig of it, draining it as he had done a few of the others. His head was starting to buzz now. Maybe that last one had been a little bit of a mistake, but right now he felt like he could use the liquid courage. Especially when his mind had started to drift to asking her for the potential of seeing her again after this. Or maybe even making an attempt to bring her home with him. Cure a lonely night for a change instead of heading home a little buzzed to wallow in the loneliness he felt whenever Charlie wasn’t around. Or he wasn’t busy with his work. Something he seemed to bury himself in. 

“I can’t really explain why. They just sort of always have felt cheerful to me. Their color and the way you can customize them so easily to be different.” He stared down at the empty glass in front of him. “They’ve kind of helped me through this whole process, actually. As sad as that sounds.” 

A ghost of a smile crept over his features at that. There was a little hint of loneliness in that smile, one that he realized may be dampening the mood just a little bit. So after a brief pause he turned his gaze back towards her. Anything to try and change the subject a little bit. At least to steer it away from the fact that he was so terribly lonely. So for that, he widened his soft smile just a little bit. Sitting up from where he sat and pushing away the glass he had only just finished. Now he was thinking it would be a good time to call it a night. Even if he was a little reluctant to do so. 

“Sorry to sorta ramble on about that, aha. I should probably get going anyway, thanks for keeping me company.” He hesitated despite those words. “This might be a stretch with..everything said. But uh…would you want to– like meet up again sometime? Or..maybe..” He fidgeted again, a little nervous to finish that thought. “..If-If you’d really be up for it, continuing our chat somewhere else..?”