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[thechloris]

You Look So Fine

A one-shot for Fuckuary (Lucifer February Prompt Month) and the prompt is Voyeurism.

Deckerstar, Pre-Relationship (part 1) Established Relationship (part 2), Rating: E

Summary:

Lucifer is laying on the bed. Naked. Alone, thankfully. But naked. So very naked with every part of himself that she never, ever thinks about—not even in the privacy of her mind, never happened—on display. Chloe visits the penthouse without calling ahead. What could go wrong?

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[thechloris]

Radical Acceptance

Another New Fic! A one-shot for Fuckuary (Lucifer February Prompt Month) and the prompt is Devil Sex.

Deckerstar, Established Relationship, Rating: E

Summary:

Chloe inhales sharply. She had gotten a good look at his full Devil form when he spiraled and couldn’t shift back, and a second time when he sent the demons back to Hell, but it hits different in their bed. While she knew he’d be red and scarred and burnt all over, getting close evidence of the depths of his self-hatred brings tears to her eyes. She is even more determined now to show him how much she loves him. Chloe loves the Devil, and she is going to make sure he believes her.

Snippet:

Chloe kneels at Lucifer’s side as he sits on the bed, his back to the headboard. He is quiet, contained, and entirely unLucifer-like. No fidgeting. No off-color remarks. No chattering to fill the silence.

Instead nerves are rolling off of him in waves.

She knows she needs to get on with this, because every minute of watching him wind himself up with the fear she will reject him, is breaking her heart all over again.

She lifts herself onto her knees, tenderly cradling his face as she kisses his forehead.

“Wings out,” she whispers.

With a rustle and a shift in the air, they appear. He stretches them out until they are fully extended. The feathers flutter gently. She glides her hands along them. He makes a small noise, as though he wants to relax, to enjoy her touch, but cannot.

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[thechloris]

Leather and Lace

New Fic! This is a one-shot for Fuckuary (Lucifer February Prompt Month) and the prompt is Leather.

Deckerstar, Established Relationship, Rating: E

Summary:

Lucifer is no longer in a suit, half undone or otherwise, but in skin tight, lace-up leather pants, boots, a collar, and nothing else. The pants are low-slung, barely covering him. There is a visible stripe of skin from the tops of his boots to his waist. Chloe discovers some old photographs of Lucifer. He offers to recreate them.

Snippet:

Sipping her coffee, hair still mussed from sleep, Chloe idly runs her fingers over the books in Lucifer’s library—Hamlet, The Picture of Dorian Gray, Also sprach Zarathustra. On a whim, she pulls out a copy of Le Comte de Monte-Cristo. First edition, of course. Signed by the author, of course. She doesn’t know if she’ll ever get used to it. She turns the page—it’s in French—and some loose papers flutter out.

Oops.

Crouching, she scoops them off the floor, but they aren’t parts of the book or related notes. They are photographs.

They are photographs of Lucifer. A photo shoot.

She leafs through them. The first few are of him in a sleek suit, jacket hanging off his arms or gone, shirt mostly unbuttoned, and a tie loosely slung around his neck. He looks like temptation—like he just had sex with the photographer, is about to, or both. And, yeah, that tracks.

She can’t make out much of the room—it’s too dark—but there’s a small table with a bottle of scotch, a glass, and a cigarette, the smoke winding upward. One side of his mouth quirks up into a dangerous smile, inviting her in. Heat pools between her legs. The penthouse feels much too warm all of a sudden.

Chloe takes another sip of her coffee. Should she go find him right now? She is pivoting when she catches a glimpse of the other photos. Carefully placing her cup on a nearby table, she pulls them out of the pile.

There are three photographs of him with a classic convertible, but she couldn’t have described anything else about the car or its surroundings if her life depended on it. Because Lucifer is no longer in a suit, half undone or otherwise, but in skin tight, lace-up leather pants, boots, a collar, and nothing else. The pants are low-slung, barely covering him. There is a visible stripe of skin from the tops of his boots to his waist.

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[thechloris]

Favorite line of the past week as I finish up the last chapter of Love Potion #9:

If he is going to be burdened with wings, he can conceive of no better use for them than the profane sacrilege of using them in his sex life.

[thechloris]

The Sworn Book of Diaboli

Here's another fic from me! This is a long one-shot where Lucifer doesn't come to Los Angeles and retire until some very foolish people decide to try and summon the Devil.

Weirdly enough, it doesn't go well for them...

Chloe/Lucifer, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Pre-Canon, Meet-Cute, Demon Summoning, Kidnapping, Satanic Cult, Demons Being Demons, BAMF Lucifer Morningstar, Eldritch Lucifer Morningstar, Chloe is Going Through It, Learning It’s All Real is a Lot, Rating: Teen

Summary:

A stream of sparks falls from his fingers to the floor. Chloe gapes again as the sparks burst into flames, obliterating the circle. “I’m an archangel, not a common demon,” he drawls as he steps forward. “Summoning me was a very bad idea. Now all of you are going to have a very bad day.” Chloe never thought she’d meet the Devil. Never thought there was a Devil to meet. Is this the beginning of a beautiful partnership, or is he just an annoying Devil guy who keeps following her around?

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[thechloris]

Traveling done, I’m now hanging out with my folks and having a quiet visit. And that means doing some writing!

I have good office space here in the upstairs across from my bedroom. And that means no one stops by since they’re both on the first floor.

Anyway, I know I said I wanted to write some smut (and I could because quiet and alone in the office) but I figured out what was wrong with my other fic 🎉 so I’m moving forward on that and writing some angst. I want to get that one done since it’s part 2 and the smutty fic is part 3.

Plan is a four part series:

Take Me To Church (done, posted, smutty, Deckerstar getting together)

Too Sweet (in progress, angsty, prob light smut, working through some of Lucifer’s self worth issues)

Movement (in progress, smutty, fluffy, Lucifer gets high)

Dinners and Diatribes (lightly sketched out, established happy Deckerstar vs a department banquet)

Guess the naming scheme

I’m a bit sad I won’t have Movement done for Tuesday since I planned it as a Lucitober fic but once I realized it was in the same continuity as TMTC, I also realized another fic needed to go in between.

[thechloris]

No Recipe Required

New Lucifer One Shot!

Deckerstar, Established Relationship, Roleplay, Spanking, Dom/Sub Play, Rating: E

Summary:

“I’ll do my best not to goad you into punishing me”—Chloe peers at him through her lashes, pleased to see the muscle in his jaw twitch in response—“too often.” Kinky Date Night Cooking Class. Will Chloe learn how to make pizza dough and risotto, or will she decide misbehaving is so much more fun?

Snippet:

As the sole human enjoying the Devil’s attention these days, Chloe knows she is much more relaxed than she used to be. It would be difficult to be uptight when his hands are regularly massaging every kink out of her muscles while introducing her to all sorts of fun kinks she had never considered before. “Lucifer! Where are you?” “Detective!” His voice floats out from the kitchen and dining space he recently installed off the library. Chloe turns to see him bounding up the stairs towards her in dark grey slacks and midnight blue shirt with the sleeves rolled up. “You’re early!” Lucifer beams at her, gathering her close as soon as she’s in reach. She settles into his arms, losing herself for several long moments in a kiss. When she steps back, she pats the bag at her hip. “Decided to bring my paperwork home. I can work on it here.” “Not tonight I hope?” He frowns at her. “No,” Chloe laughs. “Tomorrow is soon enough.” She sets the bag on the floor. “Good, because I have something special I’d like to try tonight.” “Oh?” A frisson of excitement shivers down her spine.

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[thechloris]

More writing!

4300+ words so far this week.

Wishing on the Morning Star - Chapter 4 is wrestled and has become chapters 4 and 5 since it really wanted to be way too long for one. Just need to do my line edits and I'll be posting either tonight or tomorrow morning. And that means chapter 5 will be posting next week since it's basically done.

Favorite Line this week: Lucifer sends a tirade of swearing, blasphemy, and general obscenity towards the sky. He’s certain no one is listening, but it makes him feel better about being cockblocked by a bloody holiday ornament.

Fuckuary - Another idea hit me and I wrote up a new one shot (which wasn't on my list). So that's 5 total. 🎉