Lucifer smirks slightly at the sight if the demon. Nodding in greeting he steps forward. "Meg."
Meg bowed her head in greeting and smiled to herself. "Hello, Father," she greeted quietly. "How are you?"
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Lucifer smirks slightly at the sight if the demon. Nodding in greeting he steps forward. "Meg."
Meg bowed her head in greeting and smiled to herself. "Hello, Father," she greeted quietly. "How are you?"
falling-star-withwings started following you
Why, hello, Lucifer. It's an honor to meet you. My name is Guy. Is there anything I can do for you this afternoon?
Control // Alistair and Lucifer
(Starting this under the cut since bondage an what not. Since I'm part of a group we can do nsfw and stuff, but it has to be under the cut)
the-little-stark-girl started following you
Uh...Hello little one? Where the hell did you come from?-- and, uh, where are your parents?
falling-star-withwings started following you
Lucifer. It's about time you finally showed up, so I can get rid of your ass for good. I never did like the idea of shoving you in a cage.
Kiss me or give me {you pick
"What do you even get Satan?" Dean grumbled, pulling out the Christmas list that Castiel had made him before going off to get his own gifts. Lucifer was the last person on his list and he had no idea what to get the Archangel.
"It's a Peace Lily." Dean explained later, handing it over to the confused Angel. Castiel was grinning widely next to him, knowing the symbolism of it.
don't goooo
"Lucifer, you sonofabitch," Gabriel whispered furiously, gathering his brother into his arms. "If you die, I swear to Dad-" He broke off, his lower lip quivering. "Daddammit, Lucifer, please," he said, desperation breaking through. He struggled not to cry--Lucifer would hate it if he cried. When the light of his brother's grace started to glow behind Lucifer's eyes, his control broke, and tears tracked their way down his face as he waited for the light to fade, already knowing that he'd see the dark wings burnt into the floor, already knowing that he had failed his big brother, already feeling the hole ripping itself through his chest.
falling-star-withwings replied: “I better be!”
"Someone has a sense of his own importance."