#; lucifer

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"'Scuse me sir, but I think ya dropped this." @copaceticjillybean to Lucifer!

Lucifer accepted the phone with a graceful nod, his lips curving into a faint, appreciative smile.

“Ah, thank you,” he said, turning smoothly to the demon who had retrieved it for him. “I must have rounded that corner a touch too quickly.”

A low, easy laugh followed warm, almost disarmingly human. “Anyway… good looking out. Your king appreciates the assist.”He tilted his head slightly, studying the figure before him with mild curiosity.

“Sorry, I didn’t quite catch your name. I’m Lucifer. Ruler of Hell.” A small, self aware shrug. “But you probably knew that already.”

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Lucifer Morningstar adjusted his top hat with a flourish, giving himself a once over in the mirror. A month had passed since that chaotic mess with the TV demon and his little circus of redemption enough time for even the King of Hell to feel the itch for a proper breather from the endless parade of sinners.

"Time to mingle with my own kind for once," he muttered to his reflection, a sly grin spreading across his face. "The Goetia throw parties like it's their job probably because it is."

Satisfied with his impeccable look, he snapped his fingers, vanishing in a burst of golden flames.He reappeared at the entrance of a grand boutique hall, the air already thick with music and the chatter of nobility. Two imps at the door bowed so low their horns nearly scraped the marble.

"Your Majesty!" one squeaked, ushering him inside with exaggerated deference.

Lucifer strolled in, hands clasped behind his back, taking in the swirl of Goetia demons of every rank and plumage. The party was in full, glorious swing feathers ruffling, laughter echoing off gilded walls.

He lingered for just a moment, eyes sparkling with amusement at the spectacle. Then, with a small, theatrical sigh, he straightened his coat.

"Enough gawking," he said lightly to himself. "Let's see what entertainment these feathered aristocrats have in store tonight."

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♡ (lucifer and rosie!)

●●○○○ | ATTRACTION ●●●○○ | AFFECTION ●●●●○ | INTEREST ●●○○○ | LOYALTY ●●●○○ | TRUST

●●●○○ | ATTRACTION ●●●○○ | AFFECTION ●●●●○ | INTEREST ●●●○○ | LOYALTY ●●●○○ | TRUST

LOW | ●●●●● | HIGH

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The Rabbit is going to pull Lucifer into a kiss. When she pulls away she's going to rest her forehead against his and gaze into his eyes. "You mean so much to me." She whispered.

Lucifer gazed at her with those ancient, unhurried eyes, his voice low and velvet smooth, carrying the faintest trace of amusement.

“You don’t say,” he murmured, letting the words roll out like dark honey. “One might never have guessed, judging by the way you’re grinding against me so desperately.”

He laughed then, a quiet, rich sound that vibrated through his chest and into hers.

“We do, eventually, have to leave this bed, you know. People will begin to wonder where we’ve vanished to.” His forked tongue flicked out, tracing a slow, deliberate line along the curve of her neck. “Though I must confess… your particular brand of insatiable hunger is rather difficult to refuse.”

He paused, lips brushing the shell of her ear.

“A few more days couldn’t possibly hurt.”

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“You don’t understand, I’d burn the world before I let it take you from me." // Lucifer

Lucifer smiled gently at her words. He drew her close, his arms wrapping around her with quiet warmth. “That’s very sweet, Dez,” he murmured, his voice soft and steady, “but I’m not going anywhere. You don’t have to worry about me I promise.”

He pressed a light kiss to her cheek, then pulled back just enough to meet her eyes.

“I just got caught off guard by Vox, that’s all,” he said with a small shrug. “It happens to the best of us. But I’m fine now. I’m tougher than I look.”

A playful glint flickered in his gaze as he added, teasing lightly, “Or so I’ve been told.” He brushed a strand of hair from her face, his touch careful. “Now, why don’t you lie back down and get some rest?” His tone turned gentle again, coaxing. “I’ll go make you some breakfast.”

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“Be my valentine?" // Lucifer

Lucifer grinned at her, the mischievous spark in his eyes softening into something warmer as Dez asked him to be her Valentine. The half finished rubber duck slipped from his fingers, tumbling forgotten to the workbench.

He crossed the short distance between them without hesitation, taking both her hands in his. “I would love to, sweetheart,” he murmured, voice low and fond. He leaned in and kissed her lips gently, lingering just long enough to make the moment feel like a promise.

Then, with effortless strength, he scooped her up into his arms, cradling her close against his chest. “I know exactly where we’re going,” he said, a delighted smile curving his mouth. “There’s this little old restaurant I adore. The soups are divine, and get this they shape their gnocchi into the most ridiculously cute little ducks. You’ll see.”

Golden wings unfurled from his back in a rush of warm light, feathers gleaming softly. With her secure in his hold, Lucifer launched into the air, carrying them both toward the city lights and their Valentine’s date, the night air humming with quiet joy around them.