#builtfcrsin

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[twelvetm]

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[themorninqstar-blog]

"Good morning, hope you don't mind me borrowing your shirt.."

     @builtfcrsin || the morning after starter sentences.

     Her voice penetrates his sleep-numbed mind just when Lucifer is still in that peaceful place between DREAM AND REALITY, and he lazily smiles. The fallen angel talks without bothering to open his eyes, way too comfortable in his warm bed to do so just yet. “ As a matter of fact, I’d be a lot more pleased if you were naked —– but if you insist on covering yourself… Dad knows, I hardly ever do. ”

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[gcdgiven]

@builtfcrsin

The advantage of two parts of one’s self in one uinverse meant that when the time came to make a decision between going left and right, you could choose both. He went to rescue Linda, she’d gone after Mum. But the moment Linda was in Mazikeen’s capable hands, Lucifer recognized the moment for what it was - while it gave them the time needed to save Linda, it also gave Mum the opportunity she needed too. Lucifer was across the city in a matter of minutes, coming onto the scene with Chloe’s gun firing out just as time rushed back to them - the suspect from the case collapsed, and Dan was turning around to stare at him in pure bafflement.

“How-” he started, but Lucifer pushed past him, hollering their name as he whirled about frantically. He moved to the railing, and saw the scene that made his heart stop. Lucifer, distraught, and Charlotte Richards... still and unmoving in the sand. Down the stairs he went, rushing across the sand. Months earlier, he would have been to wound up in himself. But he didn’t hesitate to rush to her side, sweeping her up in his arms and holding her tight.

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@builtfcrsin

“Well well. Look at you. Owner of a club. Even doing well  for yourself. I will say, old friend. You’re right where you   belong.” His eyes looked around the empty club. “Do you  mind if I have a drink?” He hops on one of the bar stools.

“They are saying you got tired of Hell. And what better place  to come than Los Angeles? Built on sin and the foolish.”