I love imagining Lucifer doting on us but honestly it's also just as sweet I think to imagine doting on him as well 🥺 like, this thousands of years old old man doesn't know how to properly sleep on a couch. You find yourself having to put a blanket over him so he doesn't get cold, or prop his head up with a pillow so he doesn't get a crick in his neck. Or even full on carrying him to bed 😭😭
"Lucifer Morningstar, if you don't stop falling asleep at your desk in your workshop you're going to kill your back. And for goodness sake, please do some hand and wrist exercises. You know how your hand starts to cramp up when you paint rubber ducks for hours on end without taking a break. Here, give me your hand, I'll show you some exercises."
And when you tell him these things, your voice full of genuine concern, he just smiles and silently listens... His heart swelling with love and thanking whatever lucky starts he has that you are in his life. Forever thankful that he has someone that tries to look after him, who cares about his well-being 🥺💕