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Lucifer + Parallels: Chloe/Lucifer + ‘1x04 | 1x12′ - Chloe discovering the scars of where Lucifer’s wings used to be, and Lucifer checking to see if Chloe has identical scars or any evidence of wings.
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lamorningstar asked:
"Hello Witchy Woman," he said relaxing in her stead. "What brings you my way? The party? The pleasure? The company?" The list was seemingly endless in his mind. The Lux offered more than it's share of pleasures. Often himself to the beautiful young women that came to his club. Either to tell him their stories, sexual needs or both. "All of the above?"
Word traveled fast in the “supernatural” world, and word had it, there was a super hot, super dark, super powerful man running an intriguing night club, it was Definitely right up her alley. “I’m not quite sure yet.” She hummed. She was dressed to impress. Tight, black velvet dress, adorned in crystals and stones, black heels as sharp as her ice blue gaze. “Is the company actually worth the effort of squeezing into this dress?” She smirked teasingly.
@fxckingsavages
“Well, love, I’m known for lowering everyone’s inhibitions and feeding those desires,” he said with a proud smile on his face. He straightened up his suit. Not that it required it in the slightest. “Your dress alone is inspiring in and of itself.”
He took in the sight of the people of the club. Some danced, some drank and others just interacted.
“The fun of your dress comes in taking it off of you.”
“I’m like walking heroin. Very habit-forming. It never ends well.“
In God We Trust.
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lamorningstar asked:
"Don't be scared"
THIS MEME. —- @lamorningstar
SHE SAW THOSE EYES AGAIN, IN A REFLECTION, LIKE THE LAST TIME. those molten red eyes that set the hair on the back of her neck stand up. but she shook it off, it wasn’t REAL ———- it was just her imagination or so she thought. and just like the last time, someone was injured that took the entire case about his eyes to a halt. except for this time, it was herself and a wounded arm. if it weren’t for the PAIN that she felt so greatly at the moment, would she have been scared ? would she have flinched or pointed her gun at lucifer once more when he walked towards her? concern ———- was that plainly WRITTEN on his features ? questions, they all suddenly raced to the forefront of her mind, but they’d never be asked. because suddenly, she felt ODDLY calm around her partner. “ i’m not afraid… “ she said, though to that end, she questioned herself why…. ?
@pureburned
Working with Chloe Decker opened up doors. Some that he didn’t like walking through. Others that he welcomed, without a second thought. Her company was something that he had grown fond of. Hadn’t regretted the contact. Between her and Trixie. They both gave him something that he wasn’t used to. Something far more out of the human experience besides his own hedonism. Though he could never in all his conscience deny himself too much.
He reached for her arm, covering the wound. It wasn’t the best of efforts all things considered but he had no intention of getting blood all over his suit. Regardless, he still focused on her. “Your look seemed to speak otherwise,” he said being his usual blunt self.
The possibility of death returning to the fold in her presence was there. He bled. He felt human with her but he made no attempt to focus on it.
“What’s the matter? You look a little worried.”
Never mind her rugged state. The blood at the corners of her lips was cause enough to be cautious of her. Then again, no one usually made the mistake of wandering close so soon after a feeding.
You’re not afraid of little ol’ me, are you?”
“On the contrary,” he said, moving towards her slowly. “It’s just been a while since I’ve seen your lot.”
He bent down to his knees and looked into her eyes. “You are such a beautiful young lady.” Without hesitation, he pulled out a handkerchief and began to slowly wipe her mouth. He was gentle with touch.
He smiled softly, still staying down with her. “Lucifer Morningstar at your service, my lady.”