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@lucifertxt
#𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐗𝐓 — independent, private, highly selective LUCIFER MORNINGSTAR from HAZBIN HOTEL RP blog (mostly canon, kinda divergent) | est. February 2024, re-est November 2025. | written by N. ( he/him, 30, sporadic activity, gmt+1 )
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❦ → rp memes/prompts.
❦ → headcanons.
MAINS / AFFILIATES : @rradiio ( & open for more !! )
Extra: KeeKee is a side character in this blog, you'll find her around!
Damn now when I want to think about HCs with other people's muses I have to go to sleep bECAUSE WORK JDHSFJSDH BUT! I want to say so far the ones I've been writing/talking with: you are very creative and I'm very excited to add connections in my page when I have a moment (I might want to do a carrd instead of that ugly gdoc but we'll see). I admit like the canon in HH but what I like the most when I rp is when I can diverge and connect with other writers to see different growths and write amazing new stories ♥ Alright, this guy needs to lay down, have fun writing!
Art of Michael and Lucifer commissioned from gemini! Do not reblog without permission!
✘ - He had said if he changed his mind he could ask him to cook. What a weird defensive attitude he had. Maybe alligator had offended him somehow? Strange little king he was.
" Hobbies? Of course I have hobbies. I like to retire to my library to read, i also collect bones and enjoy carving into them, ah collecting taxidermy how do you feel about torture devices? " The radio demon began. " Oh and of course my radio... mmm I enjoy throwing and juggling knives.. but on a more personal level, fishing. That's not really something I can do in my house though. "
❝ Read? That reminds me I have a BIG library in my mansion. But they might bore you because they're about fairy tales or stories from old sinners. ❞ Why did Lucifer told him that? He wasn't planning on sharing the library with him... or was he?
❝ Carving into collected bones, taxidermy and torture devices... You're sure are a freak, huh. ❞ Anyone would think about 'the devil' loving torture but, honestly? He couldn't care less. ❝ None of what you said are my thing BUT you do you, I suppose those hobbies suit you. ❞ Even so, he was smiling at him, interested in the other's interests. Again, it felt out of ordinary.
Even he felt the need to test something... Maybe he would test it later.
For now, he nuzzled him a little and chose to bring back the food topic.
❝ I thought you didn't cook at all, but what would you make for me? It doesn't need to be special— you know. ❞
That got a bright golden blush out of her. Vaggie snorted softly but gave a timid smile his way all the same. He was so quick to welcome her...it was really heartwarming. She-...well it was nice. After all the horrible things she had done in Heaven's name. She expected a whole lot more pushback from the very man who'd been thrown out just like she had. But he settled so well with her. It was a big comfort to know he liked her despite knowing what she was.
The younger Fallen would shake herself out of her deep thoughts and instead focused on the King, giving him a shy little curtsy in thanks. "That's very sweet of you, sir, I um...eherm, dad." She'd giggle. That would always be fun to say.
"Oh and yeah. Maybe I'm just seeing things. Last I saw her she uuuuuh walking back and forth and muttering something about being perfect?"
Okaaay maybe not fine. Maybe not fine at all.
"I think maybe she is. I've tried to get through to her but y'know...maybe you could talk to her?" Vaggie would give her best apologetic smile. "The only other person I trust to get through to her is you, really."
It felt weird at first, but it was not a bad feeling. He did not really care about from where she came from, or if she was from those who extermined sinners. He hasn't been a fan of the sinners after all— but the thought of her being a fallen angel too made him wonder. Were there other fallen angels in Hell that he didn't see around yet?
Anyway, that wasn't important right now.
❝ Something being perfect? Maybe she's been planing something big for the Hotel, good for her! ❞ Okay, he wanted to support her in whatever she wanted to do, but if Charlie's girlfriend was sure about something going on, then she might not be wrong.
❝ BUT if you're worried about her I can go and talk with her. We can always prepare some tea and chill for a bit, and you could join too. ❞
✘ - " That's a shame, but your loss my dear. " Alastor shrugged, popping another chunk of perfectly cooked seasoned alligator meat into his mouth, humming as he chewed. Making himself quite comfortable against Lucifer. Really, he was missing out on some good food but he wouldn't push the issue.
Once done eating he reached up and gently poked him. " If you do get hungry let me know, I'll see what i can whip up for you. "
❝ It's fine, I said I'm not hungry. ❞ To be honest, he didn't need to eat if he didn't want to, but he didn't want to eat what he was eating. Aligators? What's next, dogs?
Still, Al offering food was a nice touch of him. To not say that they haven't been bickering like they used to. He might be realizing something.
❝ Sooooo... What's what you do here all alone? Any hobby? ❞
✘ - " Lonely? Hardly. But you know you could've just knocked and asked to be let in, I would've let you..." Alastor replied, deciding to lean on him the second he sat down. Consequences for Lucifer, be used as a pillow for a very warm deer. " If you were lonely you coud've just said so, coming all the way out here to Cannibal Town just to see me..." The radio demon mused.
" Quite the journey, you must be hungry, do you want some of my gator bites? "
For once, this old man realized he selfinvited himself in a sinner's house and is being used as a pillow! But— He was not uncomfortable, perhaps unsure of what was going on. But what made him change his face was what Alastor was offering. Gator bites? What in the seven hells was that??
❝ Uhhhhhhhhhh nah, I don't eat 'gators', ya know. I'm not hungry anyway. All yours! ❞
"Charming way to greet an old pal Lu! Just how are you going to make me suffer hm? By doing nothing? Not surpring."
Throws him not one, but TWO rubber duckies to his face.
" So you finally came indoors from peeking in my window?" - Alastor from x
unprompted !! / always accepting
❝ WELL, you see, I thought you were lonely in your place, without anyone bothering you, so I thought, 'Why not ruin his moment of peace?' ❞ Because 'bothering' him seemed to be an everyday thing to do for this fallen angel— more like an excuse to spend time with him without saying, 'I want to spend time with you'. After he finished talking, he walked over and sat next to him.
@lucifertxt sent: ❝ I don’t know how to relax. Teach me? ❞
(Hii! I know u have a bunny for HH verse but if u want to use her as human form is also okay!!)
Dude, why are you asking a bunny? One thing she had quickly learned from being held captive taken care of by the king of hell was how much he liked to talk to himself. Miya, of course, didn't want to judge him too much for it. This place was depressingly devoid of human (demon?) contact. The silence would make anyone go a little crazy.
" Kyuu ... " The bunny exhales tiredly, hopping down from her little basket on the desk. Then, she hops onto the couch. She's staring at him. After a few moments of awkward silence, she thumps her hind leg against the cushions with insistence.
Alright, she'll help you out. Lay down already.
Lucifer was expecting the little bunny to do something special after he had spoken alone, like for example, dunno, act cute? Surprisingly, the bunny seemed to understand what he said. Or maybe the bunny was very smart! It's too bad he didn't realize she might be cursed in a place where she shouldn't be. At least he was keeping an eye on her.
❝ OH! Are you going to help? Great! ❞
And so, the king of Hell followed her, blinked for a few seconds, and then lay down on the couch.
❪ ⋅ ◆ ⋆ — @lucifertxt ┊ ❛ con'd ❫
' You didn't have to look it up darling, but thank you I find you 'bombastic' as well! that is just a weird word to use for complimenting someone, youth these days have these weird words.' She said her hand moving onto her waistline as she thought for a moment about all the words she had heard so far. ' But I'll tell you one thing -- I find you bombastic as well my love.'
❝ But my darling! I wanted to know first! I don't want to agree to something that's not right. What if it meant ugly? I would be in big trouble if I said that to the second most beautiful woman in Hell. ❞
A pause. He blinks and then realizes that she might get it wrong— he panicks and starts talking again. ❝ I'M NOT SAYING YOU'RE NOT THE FIRST— But we both know Charlie our most beautiful treasure so I wanted to put her first in the list. ❞
❝ AH WHAT THE—! ❞ That's... That's not how he should start a conversation with somebody, but he almost jumped because he didn't realize he was there. The funniest thing? Lucifer was the one who chose to appear there. ❝ —hhheeyy—yy—eh... Clowny ~ Is Ozzie around? ❞
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The piece of Sushi Fizz was about to shove in his mouth dropped from his chopsticks. He did not notice. The King of hell was in his kitchen. Ok, his and Ozzie's kitchen but still. HIS kitchen. And Fizz was barefaced in his most threadbare Mammon's Fun Camp™ [ We're Not Liable ] t-shirt and no pants. He was going to kill himself or Asmodeus or maybe the King of Hell. Probably himself.
" He. He stepped out. " An arm went towards the bedroom. There was an audible crack of something shattering. It still went to the bedroom. When it wheeled back, it had a pair of Ozz's briefs in it with Live to Sin bedazzled on the ass. Fizz had made them himself.
" I. You can wait. Here. If you want— Your Highness. " He put the briefs on. It was not a high point of his life. Maybe even lower than the whole burning thing.
Clearly, Lucifer did not realize at first that he had appeared OUT OF NOWHERE in a house where people were living their lives, probably HALF-NAKED because they were in the comfort of their own home. But he did not seem to care at all about how the other was presented at least.
But one thing caught his attention: he felt like he had seen or even met this hellborn before. Didn't he? He thought he did. Or not. Wasn't he Ozzie's employer? They're living together. This damn brain fog is bothering him again and can't remember their first meeting well.
To not say, Lucifer thought he was a robot at first, but that didn't seem right. Robots don't eat in the kitchen!
It's fine. The short showman didn't seem to realize that the other didn't have briefs on for awhile, all cool.
❝ Sure! I can wait. ❞ He paused and squinted slightly at him, not because he was suspicious, but because he was still unsure about him. ❝ ... You're not a robot, right? ❞
@lucifertxt said ; ❝ Ignore everything I said earlier. Or don’t. I don’t care anymore. ❞
"with all due respect, your highness," what a weird thing to call someone.
"d'ya want a drink or not? i've been playin' therapist here, too, if that's what you're looking for. just... let ME have a drink first."
Whoops, did he talk a bit too much? Maybe he did— But it was not because he wanted to share his story, it was more complaints about the daily life with that damn red deer walking around. This guy has been a therapist and not his daughter? He missed something for sure ( nah not really, he's just not paying enough attention ).
❝ Oh, alright then! Get your poison. Give me something too. What about wine? ❞
@ofmoraliity said here:
Alastor: tips his cup because hes a brat- now you'll take longer u.u
❝ YOU PIECE OF SHI— I'm going to make you suffer until you'd feel you want to die AGAIN! ❞
— He's... He's taking his sweet time to look presentable. He'll be prepared soon, one thinks. Who knows.
❝ A sad day today? NO WORRIES! Lucifer is here to cheer you up. How you ask?! Easy, here! ❞
Hiding his hands behind his back, he brings Keekee into his arms and reveals them, just as newborn Simba from The Lion King was presented to the kingdom.
She's not sure if to be annoyed or embarassed, probably both but hey, she's cute, isn't she?
🫂
Her approach slow and careful with flickering eyes, unsure if such contact is appropriate. Hands that snuffed out over ten thousand lives -& probably ruined just as many- cradled the King like he could shatter within her arms. The infernal butcher's head softly found place on his shoulder, mindful of her horn's angle. Who needed this more between the two, she could not tell.
hug da short king !! / always accepting
Of all the people he knew, Lucifer did not expect someone like her to approach, kneel and hug him out of nowhere without saying a word. But he did not feel awkward at all, even though she had never done it before. Perhaps it was because of how long she had fought and endured; even when he told her to rest in the past, he knew she wouldn't hesitate to fight again for her family.
It's funny that someone as depressed as him would realise that from someone as stubborn as her. But weren't they both embracing the same ideals? 'Protecting loved ones'?
He smiled softly and hugged her back. They both needed it, didn't they? It wasn't just about loyalty between the king and his strongest soldier; it was about family, too.
No words were needed, only a moment of peace and reassurance.
