#c:lucifer

[phoskios]

I realize that I never uploaded this here... but my new (old) transformation into Luci. Since I’m rewatching SPN, it seems appropriate. 

[fixitmuses]

~Closed~

@cagedshewolf

His fingers slowly worked over the piano keys, a subtle melody playing out. The bar was mostly empty, save a few employees but the door was usually open. Sometimes they’d have people wander in for directions, sometimes for food even when they weren’t technically open but he tried to be accommodating when he was around. He didn’t have any pressing matters to attend to, so he was just enjoying some free time for the time being.

[thehoneyxbadger]

@fxllen-one​ said: [ text ] why are you looking at your phone! go talk to people 

[✉️ -> UNKNOWN ] okay 1) who is this? [✉️ -> UNKNOWN ] 2) i can look at my phone!! [✉️ -> UNKNOWN ] 3) i’m looking for my girlfriend. which is why i’m on my phone! [✉️ -> UNKNOWN ] 4) actually i’m sending her pictures to try and get her to find me but same thing really

[whohasthatmanymuses]

@condomglitter

The man stood back from the bar and eyed the women in the bar. It was past midnight and right around the time when all the best activity started up. There were drunk girls on the tables with their friends and grinding against one another. 

“They always do look like they’re having the best time- Don’t they Maze?” He asked the Demonness who rolled her eyes. She poured him another drink as he leaned against the chic counter top of the bar. Yes, this was the kind of night he was hoping to have. His eyes continued to scan the club looking for a playmate for the evening. 

“I think I want a red head tonight- been a long time since I’ve been with a natural fire cracker, mhmm?” He laughed as Maze still looked unimpressed. The bartender left him alone to peruse his options for the evening. 

[damntragedy-archive]

“You look human, you sound human, but what are you really?” (For Lucifer?)

@gothamgod

“Haven’t you heard? I’m the Devil.” He replied with the utmost sincerity but in such a flippant manner, it could almost not be taken seriously. “Lucifer Morningstar, it’s a pleasure.”

[drcharlie-decker]

The Time Is Now

Charlie was tired of pretending that there was no real connection between her and Lucifer. But after two months of pretending...would he even want her anymore? Usually she showed up to work in jeans and a tight, low cut, t-shirt. But today...today she was wearing a flowy skirt with a floral pattern that ended at her knees, high heeled shoes, and an off the shoulder peasant top. She had a choker around her neck with a d-ring right at the base of her throat. Her hair was pulled back in a French braid. Would he like her outfit? Would he still want her? Knocking on his office door, she waited for him to say that she could enter.

@im-the-devil-love

[azazelsfavoritearchivea-blog]

@xiburncoldx​

It took months to figure out  how bring that rip in time back. Sam was in the world where he and Dean were never born. The world that went to shit between heaven and hell. 

The sight of Lucifer made him hesitant to move forward. He killed Castiel, and for all he knew his mom could be dead. “Where is she?” He knew the archangel would use her as leverage. The possibility of her being alive was higher than his fears. He was Lucifer’s vessel before. Sam saw first hand how the devil’s mind worked. 

[drcharlie-decker]

Working 9-5

Charlie Decker really couldn’t believe her job was as simple as pouring drinks and reading some tomes now and then. Well, there was one draw back to her job... Lucifer Morningstar. Her boss. They shared one, fantastic wet dream worthy, kiss but that had been it. Charlie had stayed with her lame ass boyfriend because it was easier to stay with the normal then explore the passionate relationship would be with Lucifer. No matter how jealous she was getting over the women and men that Lucifer took home every night. Damnit. She shouldn’t be paying attention to who Lucifer was sleeping with. That ship had sailed when she had slapped him after that kiss. Not that she had really wanted to, but Lucifer couldn’t be trusted with her body. It would’ve been one hell of a ride though. Pissed off, she started to put away some of the bottles until a hand touched her shoulder and she barked at whoever it was. “Do you think you could keep the hands off the merchandise? Otherwise you should pay for the privilege.” 

@im-the-devil-love