Punisher of Evil

They say goodness isn't a toy. Well, the way I'm going to play with it, it is. Indie 21+ Lucifer. Multi-ship, multiverse. Willing to play with any fandom. NSFW will be tagged "the devil's playground".

[indyflanery]

"Right, still plague-ridden?"

He should have been surprised that Lucifer managed to find out where he lived, but he did things like that, so in all honesty, he really wasn’t. His presence at Indy’s door had him shifting in surprise. “No, I’ve been getting better. You sure you don’t have a healing touch or anything?” he joked.

[luciferbringeroflight-blog]

indyflanery:

A slow smile pulled at his lips. Somehow he was surprised and yet he wasn’t that Lucifer had a therapist. That must have been interesting, and she must have been a spectacular person to put up with the immortal and his issues. And it looked like there was a number he didn’t talk about when his expression changed subtly like that.

“Maybe in a bit.” Shifting over to one side, Indy gestured with his head to the couch. “Come on over.”

She actually really was.  Pity they were no longer having sex, but well.  If anything, they were actually...friends.

For the most part.

He arched a brow, but sat next to him on the couch, hands on his knees.  “Yes, darling?”

[indyflanery]

❛ I had bugs for lunch. ❜

Indy looked at the Devil curiously. “Is that a thing?…Did you actually eat bugs or are you messing with me?”

[luciferbringeroflight-blog]

indyflanery:

Indy smiled almost bashfully. He wasn’t a shy person, but something about Lucifer tended to make him a little bit reserved. Maybe it was because he’d never come across someone so daring. But that didn’t mean he didn’t enjoy it. Especially since he was finding himself leaning into the contact.

“Yeah, but I think you’ve got the idea I plan on making you work for it,” he laughed. “Because I’d be lying if I said there was no interest on my part.”

“I know,” he said, smiling as he leaned back against the arm of the couch.  “And yet, most people just fall into my bed.  You are...challenging.”  Quirked his mouth, clasping his hands.  “Not that I mind.  It’s almost refreshing.”

[indyflanery]

"Right, still plague-ridden?"

He should have been surprised that Lucifer managed to find out where he lived, but he did things like that, so in all honesty, he really wasn’t. His presence at Indy’s door had him shifting in surprise. “No, I’ve been getting better. You sure you don’t have a healing touch or anything?” he joked.

[luciferbringeroflight-blog]

indyflanery:

That shouldn’t make him feel all warm and fuzzy like it did, but there they were. He certainly hadn’t expected Lucifer to blurt that out. 

Indy laughed. “Divine. Of course. Because the Devil doesn’t age. But has very good anger management,” he said, grinning. He still had some days where he didn’t believe that Lucifer was who he said he was. And then there were times when he decided to prove it, and it grounded him to the situation very quickly. It was scary at times, and yet, he never felt threatened by the other man.

“I have a good therapist,” Lucifer said, clearing his throat.  “You’d like her.  She knows the truth.”  Absently ran a hand over his face.  He had never shown his true face to Indiana.  His Devil face was more him than his wings had ever been.  He never wanted his wings back, but the face...

He didn’t know what he would do without that.

Clearing his throat again, he smiled. “More tea?”

[indyflanery]

❛ I had bugs for lunch. ❜

Indy looked at the Devil curiously. “Is that a thing?…Did you actually eat bugs or are you messing with me?”

[luciferbringeroflight-blog]

indyflanery:

“Or something,” he chuckled. Aside from his nightclub, Indy knew Lucifer spent time at the LAPD doing things. He wasn’t entirely sure what half the time, as he’d gotten a few colorful descriptions of his days in the short time he’d known the immortal, but ‘man of leisure’ seemed like a stretch. 

Indy felt himself blush at the innuendo. “Uh, yeah. I’m sure you are.”

He laughed.  “What can I say?  I get easily bored, darling.  But never of you.”

Grinned, nudging him comfortably.  “Any time you want to see how flexible, I’ll be happy to show you.”

[indyflanery]

❛ I had bugs for lunch. ❜

Indy looked at the Devil curiously. “Is that a thing?…Did you actually eat bugs or are you messing with me?”

[luciferbringeroflight-blog]

indyflanery:

“I’ve gathered,” he replied with a small smile, watching the hand move away from touching him. “I’m curious as to what you had in mind. You can’t follow me around everywhere.”

“Why can’t I?” he asked, leaning back.  “I’m a man of leisure.  Or something.”  He studied that smile, then cleared his throat, glancing around.  “And I’m flexible.  In all sorts of ways.”

[indyflanery]

"Right, still plague-ridden?"

He should have been surprised that Lucifer managed to find out where he lived, but he did things like that, so in all honesty, he really wasn’t. His presence at Indy’s door had him shifting in surprise. “No, I’ve been getting better. You sure you don’t have a healing touch or anything?” he joked.

[luciferbringeroflight-blog]

indyflanery:

He snorted in disbelief. “I don’t believe a single word of that.” He shifted his food as he resettled. “Either you don’t show irritation or you just have some hidden talent to not getting frustrated.” He narrowed his eyes. “And you must have some lock on not showing your age.”

“I beg your pardon, I would never lie to you.  I actually like you.”  He paused, watching him for a moment, to make sure he didn’t need help.

“It’s complicated.  I save my rage for those who deserve it.”  Like his father.  One day, there would be a hell (no pun intended) of a reckoning there.

Quirking a smile, he took a sip of his drink.  “I’m a divine being.”

[luciferbringeroflight-blog]

"Lu? You here?"

“I am.  Why are you, dearest?”

[luciferbringeroflight-blog]

dernieredemonespece:

“Am I not allowed to visit anymore?” 

“I never said that.  But it’s usually something dire.”

[indyflanery]

"Right, still plague-ridden?"

He should have been surprised that Lucifer managed to find out where he lived, but he did things like that, so in all honesty, he really wasn’t. His presence at Indy’s door had him shifting in surprise. “No, I’ve been getting better. You sure you don’t have a healing touch or anything?” he joked.

[luciferbringeroflight-blog]

indyflanery:

Indy stared at Lucifer as he considered the question. Brow furrowed, his head cocked to the side. “Honestly, I don’t know. You’ve only ever looked more irritated than anything.”

Good.  That was a relief.

He never wanted Indy to see his true face.  That...would not go well for any of them, and he liked what they had, what they could have.

“Yes, well.  I’m very old, after all.”  He smiled.  “Very little actually irritates me.”

[indyflanery]

❛ I had bugs for lunch. ❜

Indy looked at the Devil curiously. “Is that a thing?…Did you actually eat bugs or are you messing with me?”

[luciferbringeroflight-blog]

indyflanery:

Indy grinned. The sincerity softened Lucifer’s brashness and it was sweet. “I had good people keeping an eye on me. And… You didn’t catch anything from me, either,” he teased.

He laughed.  “I’m the Devil, sweetheart,” he murmured.  “I can’t catch your piddly human afflictions.”  Still, he touched Indy’s hand, then drew away.  “But I wouldn’t mind keeping an eye on you...at other times.”

[luciferbringeroflight-blog]

"Lu? You here?"

“I am.  Why are you, dearest?”

[indyflanery]

❛ I had bugs for lunch. ❜

Indy looked at the Devil curiously. “Is that a thing?…Did you actually eat bugs or are you messing with me?”

[luciferbringeroflight-blog]

indyflanery:

“I tend to learn quick,” he smiled, accepting the offered drink gratefully. Looking away for a moment, Indy hesitated before speaking. “Thank you…For keeping an eye on me when I was sick.”

“It was my pleasure,” Lucifer said just as seriously, surprised at the actual honesty in his own voice.  “It was.  I’m glad you’re feeling better.”

[indyflanery]

"Right, still plague-ridden?"

He should have been surprised that Lucifer managed to find out where he lived, but he did things like that, so in all honesty, he really wasn’t. His presence at Indy’s door had him shifting in surprise. “No, I’ve been getting better. You sure you don’t have a healing touch or anything?” he joked.

[luciferbringeroflight-blog]

indyflanery:

Indy made an amused noise. Yes, he very well understood by now that he had a way with words. He envied that trait a bit, if he was honest. He was more experienced with saying the wrong thing and his words getting him into trouble. 

Taking in more of his food, Indy hummed. It was good, and he was hungry. He was going to have to get sick more often if Lucifer was going to bring him food this good. He smiled, glancing at the hand on his arm after he swallowed. “I’m not worried. You don’t look mad.”

Smiling, he settled further back at the pleased hum coming from the younger man, how he started to eat more.

Good.  The boy had to keep his strength up.

“Oh?  What do I look like when I look mad?”

[indyflanery]

"Right, still plague-ridden?"

He should have been surprised that Lucifer managed to find out where he lived, but he did things like that, so in all honesty, he really wasn’t. His presence at Indy’s door had him shifting in surprise. “No, I’ve been getting better. You sure you don’t have a healing touch or anything?” he joked.

[luciferbringeroflight-blog]

indyflanery:

Indy shook his head with a small smile, scooting over to make room. “Somehow, you have never struck me as the type to go through a lot of effort. Things just kind of happen.” It was that innate charm Lucifer had that made people fall at his feet. Indy did his best to resist it.

He didn’t know how Lucifer managed to attract so much trouble, but maybe that was why Indy got along with him. That and the slightly bitter tone in his voice when the issue of his father came up again. Mythology and a big celestial family somehow seemed very relatable when presented the way the immortal showed it to him.

“Huh,” he replied simply, thoughts to mull over later. He didn’t want to push his pseudo friend too far and upset him “Well, I somehow doubt they’re as interesting as you are.”

“Well.  The Devil is a smooth talker, my dear man.”  He grinned at him.  If anything, Indy was one of the few who could resist it.

Bloody aggravating, but at the same time, made him even more interesting.  So few could really avoid his charms,excepting Indiana, and of course, the lovely detective.  And Athena, but she was...well.  Not even close to human.

Yes, well.  Daddy issues were universal, weren’t they?  The original story begat then thousand variations on the theme.

“Indeed,” he murmured, and touched Indiana’s arm.  “Don’t fret.  I’m not upset.”

[indyflanery]

❛ I had bugs for lunch. ❜

Indy looked at the Devil curiously. “Is that a thing?…Did you actually eat bugs or are you messing with me?”

[luciferbringeroflight-blog]

indyflanery:

Indy made another face, this one less impressed. “I’m learning not to discount you from doing odd things.”

“That’s probably wisest, considering.”  He smiled and pushed over a glass.  “But no bugs.  I promise.”

[indyflanery]

❛ I had bugs for lunch. ❜

Indy looked at the Devil curiously. “Is that a thing?…Did you actually eat bugs or are you messing with me?”

[luciferbringeroflight-blog]

“I’m just fucking with you,” he grinned.  “It was worth it, for your face.”

[princeofportland-blog]

If you seek  𝓹𝓮𝓪𝓬𝓮, prepare for  𝕨𝕒𝕣.

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[indyflanery]

"Right, still plague-ridden?"

He should have been surprised that Lucifer managed to find out where he lived, but he did things like that, so in all honesty, he really wasn’t. His presence at Indy’s door had him shifting in surprise. “No, I’ve been getting better. You sure you don’t have a healing touch or anything?” he joked.

[luciferbringeroflight-blog]

indyflanery:

He smiled with a small shrug. “I don’t know. It just is. You’re not an average type of guy. I kind of like it though.” He glanced up as he sat back into his couch, food in hand, and curious about the passing comments. “You don’t seem like a very violent person. And your brother’s birthday?….You don’t mean Christmas? “ He paused. “So Jesus is a thing too then?”

That part didn’t bother him so much. It hadn’t even registered, really. He just wasn’t going to introduce Lucifer to his father. There would be too many family dynamics questions in the off chance the professor actually believed he was who he said he was. Lucifer definitely didn’t deserve that.

“I hope so, I’m putting forth quite a lot of effort here,” he teased, joining him on the couch.  “I certainly hope it’s not all for naught.”

He quirked a smile.  “I can be.  But most of the violence harkened to me is simply...humans.  Humans fighting each other.

Clearing his throat, he took a drink of his beer to distract himself.  “Yes, of course he is.  Father’s favourite, unless you count Amenadiel.”