#:lucifer

[hound-fromthe-depthsofhell]

Fuck her. Violet, still in her damn fucking pink lace outfit was now as horny as a cat in heat. She didn’t know why, but seeing as others were effected she could only assume someone fucked up. Trying to get away Violet moved around the party area wanting to find a way out. Unfortunatly that stopped when she ran into someone and caught the wall to steady herself. She was in such a daze she hadn’t been paying attention. “Fucker. Watch where you’re go-” The hellhound stopped mid sentence as she looked up at the face she was seeing. Oh. Fucking. Great. The devil himself. The man she basically betrayed when she to be with a man she loved. He was in the city. He was in front of her. And all she could think about was angry fucking him and it annoyed her more. “Hello. Lucifer.” The hound grumbled with a slight growl.

@fraayedwings​

[ximpvlsive-blog]

[ txt: pikachu ] I am worrying about you, kiddo. Are you feeling better?

no-zomi:  

Yes, Hana has her limitations. No, she isn’t going to drag anyone else in her own issues. Reading the message from her father figure, there’s slight hesitation because she did promise Jay to never hide things from him. Though this was something she needed to handle on her own. How was she going to learn if she continues to ask for help for things she most likely know the answer too as well. Fingers tapped over the screen, giving the older an honest answer about how she genuinely feels currently. Hana’s struggling, sometimes she doesn’t know how to feel and there were days where she’s breaking down. But that’s all she needed to do, to cry.

[ ✉ ➝ papa bear ] Yeeees, dad. I’m feeling much better. Promise! Don’t worry too much, okay? You might get those ugly forehead wrinkles, heh.

[ximpvlsive-blog]

"Don't ask me about the future. Just hearing the words make me feel stressed."

➤ no-zomi ( + source ) - ( status : accepting! ) 

A small protest was hissed through gritted teeth, knowing there was no reason for argument when they would never settle on a proper agreement. He always knows how to win an argument most of the time when speaking with Hana, what a shame. All she questioned was how she sees him with particular people, if not events that might happen later on. Though if the topic stressed him out, she refuses to speak about it a second time. 

Obviously it was stressful, Hana knows how Jay currently feels. Except she has too many going on for her, to where it’s overwhelming but she never truthfully admitted that it’s frightening. How growing up was and settling down carefully slow was one of her biggest fears because she wouldn’t know what she’ll do wrong from right. And genuinely, she’s happy. There was no reason to complain about what’s been given to her but there’s always that paranoia that pressure can get to her easily. 

     ❝It’s okay, Jay.❞ 

Sounds foreign when it emits out of her mouth, usually labeling him as ‘Dad’ the past week or so. It suits him, reminds the young girl of her father. Except a more, thick headed and intimidated version of him. The side of her head clinks over his shoulder, using it as a temporary pillow while they continue to speak and spend quality time together. Little items shifted around or replaced around the living room, she noticed. 

     ❝The future is scary anyways.❞

[ximpvlsive-blog]

[text] Im not drunk eveyone is just blurry

➤ no-zomi ( + source ) - ( status: not accepting )  

[text] Im not drunk eveyone is just blurry 

He’s drunk, she notices. Hana doesn’t need to ask twice for reassurance about his condition right now due to the typos that were etched along the bright screen of her cell phone. Forefinger brushing across the underside of her eyes when reading it a second time, brows furrowing in confusion. The corner of her lips twitched upwards in amusement only to drop within seconds, wondering what was happening since she hasn’t heard from Jay until this exact night. 

She's sneaking the device under the counter, making sure no one else is catching a glimpse of her while she's slyly sending him a message during work.

[ ✉ ➝ idiot dad ] ... nah you're drunk. go home.[ ✉ ➝ idiot dad ] don’t make me come over there and pick your ass up >:/

[ximpvlsive-blog]

no-zomi:

"You just can’t." He finishes with a simple statement. 

❝Oh yea’ well what if I told you that I-- had feelings for someone. Then what?❞ Well in this case, it wasn't something she was open to discussing and she wasn't expecting a long term relationship of some sort either. Wanting to enjoy her life during this age, to wrap herself in success then if possible be with someone. And if she was honest, she would have admitted truthfully that being in a relationship frightened her. Hana takes a little longer to realize how the words were formed together, lips lightly resting against each other then. 

Nonchalant demeanor paints along her visage, the corner of her lips twitched upwards. A laughter slips out but no detection of nervousness in the tone. ❝... Kiddin' though. Just playin' around.❞

[ximpvlsive-blog]

no-zomi:

“Downing a drink without you?” He purses lips before a mischievous smirk crossed his lips, small hum settling in throat as he whispers. “Oops?” 

❝You are one rude ass.❞ Sighing  in defeat at the way he's completely enjoying this drink without  her.   She  ushers  over besides him, arm slinging around his shoulder  to give it a small pat. ❝Let me have some too, jeez.❞

[fromheaven-juliet]

Call | Lucifer

Juliet: Tomó el celular, forzándose a si misma a olvidar los dolores y encontrar el número en el directorio. Marcó y cada pitido la desesperaba, pedía que conteste ya porque tenía que decírselo antes de dirigirse al lugar y traer a la vida a sus bebés.