#littledxvil

[angstm]

@little-dxvil​

“  oh my god,  finally … an emo girl.  ”  he’s doing grabby hands at the obvious male.

[pcrdiseseekers]

a demonus’ scent fills the atmosphere when partaking          in the forbidden nectar, usually limited to his time alone. It was intoxicating enough for the Avatar of Pride to take light sips from gazing upon the sight. Finding other demons who ventured throughout the evenings were...not uncommon, yet their activities were somewhat entertaining to observe. Many have attempted to have Lucifer engage in their misfits but none were interesting enough to participate. If anything, their acts would have brought some embarrassment towards Pride itself along with the royal prince that he served. It’s a natural appearance and image he wished to keep which made him reluctant to do anything but drink blood alcohol throughout this club. Only a companion managed to convince him into partaking of this place, trying out to leave a best review for other lesser demons of Devildom to come out. What caught the eldest’s eyes were someone who seemed out of place here --- they looked quite innocent and fragile. The demon chose to rise from a comfortable seat, walking towards this stranger who caught his attention. It might have been the scent or another force that guided him.

“Do you dislike gatherings or is this your first time? This place recently opened though the owner here is a good friend of mine. Why not inform me of your name, just to see if I can provide you with the best treatment.” Other demons would be enraged just for Lucifer to offer them this proposal but he didn’t mind. Just witnessing their reactions were worthy enough, satiating the avatar’s curiosity for why this scent was pleasant. A face draws near...quite keen to a predator that spotted their prey with the intentions of devouring it on the spot. “Ah, I suppose I should give you my name. You may call me Lucifer.”

@little-dxvil​ ♡’d FOR A STARTER ( LUCIFER )

[yariibu]

it wasn’t the most thrilling job in the world , but a part-time job was a part-time job , & living on his own in university was expensive , despite rarely leaving the campus for many other things besides this job . he’s not much of a talker , but it seemed like a lot of the elderly ladies who frequented the convenience store absolutely adored koshiro .

while he’s restocking some of the products on the higher shelves , he notes a shorter figure in his peripheral vision . he can’t help but be somewhat helpful - he’d been given this height for a reason , right ? whatever the other was trying to reach , he grabs it off the top shelf with ease , handing it over with a soft smile .   ❝ here , ❞   he makes , voice just as airy as his expression .   // @little-dxvil​

[fallendom]

▶ @little-dxvil ( FOR CYREN )  REQUESTED  A  STARTER.

RED-NAILED fingers gracefully tapped on the piano’s keys, playing out the MELODY he is particularly fond of reminiscing. It suited the pale snow features of a realm the PRIDEFUL demon couldn’t touch any longer but it wasn’t that place. No ... it was the faintest touch, the last reminder about HER EXISTENCE taking its stance in this world’s air. The poor girl couldn’t even take a single step and her body was shattered until he brought her before the presence of someone. Bitter memories would acquaint themselves through the harmony of this tune, submitting to a self torture every time LUCIFER played it. He didn’t mind being left alone in this state, already accepting the BURDEN he would take. Vermilion hues soften up through each key until the scent of a HUMAN throws him into a complete pause. A heavy sigh escapes as he faces them though wonders one thing  ------  why must humans be curious about matters that don’t pertain to them?  ❛ Even if I were to tell you to head back to your room, I doubt you would listen to me by this point. Regardless ... was there something you wished to ask of me?  ❜

[tresmessorem]

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Clay had been summoned for this death a bit too early. It seemed to be happening a lot lately. There was a junkie in a tree nearby overdosed and on the brink. He might as well wait in his civilian clothes on a nearby bench.

He didn’t think anyone would come by here, let alone approach him. He checked his watch, his timer still had at least an hour on it. “Why not?” He shrugged. What else did he have to do?

[watchfxrthefangs]

☼ (Cal and Mordecai?)

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♤ Mordecai was watching some Disney movie with Calcifer... again. Not that he minded it too much cause it made his boyfriend happy though the plots seemed... weird and cheesy. But he kept his mouth shut and watched, not remembering what this one was called though it didn’t seem as bad as the other ones. 

 The cerulean male swore he was paying attention when he suddenly felt Calcifer’s hand on his thigh slid upward, making a shiver run down his spine and goosebumps break out on his skin. Well then. Mismatch eyes blinked before they moved to Calcifer who was already looking at him. 

“.... Did I do something wrong?”

[thelazyeditor-archive]

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                Grabbing his glasses he slipped them on to actually look at them, though they didn’t seem to be fairing any better if the matching band on their hand said anything. “Do you remember what happened last night...I don’t even remember your name.”

[your-future-boyfriends]

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“Oh you poor thing,” Sam muttered as he dabbed away excess blood from the other’s arm. “What ever happened to you~?”