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But I’m loyal

Ao3

Words: 1007

Characters: Lucifer, Nick

Summary: When Lucifer isn’t in Nick, where does Lucifer keep Nick?

In my head I just imagine Lucifer checks them into a nice hotel and leaves Nick there.

It’s kinda nickifer (Nick x Lucifer) but also… not? Honestly, it can be read as both.

A/N: Bro this was supposed to be a simple concept that I was going to post on tumblr but then I kept writing so now it’s a fic 🤷🏾‍♀️.

THIS FIC IS POSTED ON AO3 AND TUMBLR. IF FOUND ANYWHERE ELSE PLEASE CONTACT ME IMMEDIATELY.

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The almost silent click of the door unlocking signaled to Lucifer that he could turn the knob and walk in. He dragged the body he was carrying behind him, placing the unconscious person on the bed.

‘Ok Nick I’ll be gone for a couple of days,’ Lucifer thought to himself. Well no, not to himself really, but to Nick. Nick the vessel he’s been habituating for the past 3 years.

‘I don’t like this.’

“You don’t like a lot of things,” Lucifer responded, this time out loud. He walked into the bathroom turning on the faucet and placing the stopper over the drain. Scolding hot, just the way Nick liked it.

‘Yeah that’s because you never tell me where you’re going.’

Lucifer didn’t respond. And if one could eye roll internally, that is what Nick did. He didn’t like this, Lucifer knew he didn’t like this. And yet here they were, in a hotel room preparing for a body switch.

Lucifer grabbed a small plastic cup, collecting some of the hot water in it and then walking back over to the bed where the body was.

Careful he poured it over the young man’s face until he woke up, coughing up the water he had breathed in.

“Great, you're awake.” Lucifer greets him.

“Wha- where am I?” The young man sputters out. He looked all around the off white hotel room.

“Nowhere important. I need you to let me in, can you do that for me?”

‘He’s ugly,’ Nick thought.

“Let you … in?”

“Yes, let me in. I am an angel of the lord. And I need your assistance.”

‘Look at him. His body is weak. You’ll burn through him in 3 days max,’ Nick continued to Lucifer. ‘It isn’t fair that you leave me here alone. And to leave me for a weakling like him?’

“Yeah right,” the other continued to say something more in a sarcastic tone, but Lucifer couldn’t concentrate on the nonsense he was speaking over Nick’s thoughts.

‘You don’t need him. I’m a better fit for you. I am the most loyal person you’ll ever find. You need me.’

“Nick.” Lucifer frowned, his voice icy cold and in warning. The other young man in front of him stopped babbling. Nick also silenced himself. Lucifer released the anger and annoyance that had overcome him and replaced it with a reassuring smirk.

“If I wasn’t an angel would I be able to heal you?” Lucifer reached his hand out. It began to glow, healing the small cuts and scrapes the young man had collected from being dragged into the room.

“Woah.”

“I need your body. My true form is harmful to human eyes. I need your body to perform the duty I have been given. However I cannot take your body from you. You would have to let me in. Will you let me in?”

“Um, yes.”

“Good choice.”

‘No.’

Lucifer laid backwards onto the bed, the other man copying his movements. He could feel as he left Nick's body, Nick's soul desperately trying to hold on to his, but Lucifer easily detangled his Grace from Nick’s soul, and smoothly wrapped himself around the other man’s soul.

He opened his eyes, blinking a few before standing up right. Nick would take a few minutes to come to. Separating himself from Nick wasn’t hard but it could have been easier if Nick wasn’t so determined to cling on to him. Lucifer ran a hand through his hair.

‘Ew it’s wet.’ He thought to himself. He definitely needed a better way of luring people into hotel rooms so he could switch suits.

Walking into the bathroom Lucifer grabbed himself a towel to dry his face. He looked upon his newest vessel in the mirror. Red hair, freckles, a slightly smaller body mass, and shorter than Nick. It wasn’t too bad. Lucifer didn’t care to catch the name of the vessel he was using. It wouldn’t matter, he only needed it for a couple of days.

Lucifer turned off the faucet once the water in the tub had reached an appropriate height.

“Nick,” he calls out. His only response was a groggy moan.

“Ngh, what?”

“Nick, wake up.”

He continued to pat his face with the towel. Using it to also dab his shoulders picking up any of the left over spilt water droplets from earlier. This was enough time for Nick to wake up completely. He had turned himself so he was toward the bathroom watching Lucifer clean himself up.

“I hate this.” He says.

“I can help you find something to hate more.”

“No,” he replies softly, unconsciously wrapping his arms around his midsection. Lucifer wasn’t exactly sure why Nick did that. To make himself smaller? To try to warm himself up? But Lucifer did see the pout beginning to form on Nick's face.

“Here is a card on behalf of Mr. Red-Head. Order whatever you’d like.” He held the card in front of Nick’s face. They held eye contact for what felt like forever but really it was only a few seconds until Nick reached up and grabbed the card with a huff.

“What?”

“I’m loyal to you. I don’t understand why you want to leave me.”

“Nick, this ain’t about loyalty. And I don’t have to explain my actions to you.”

There was silence, and it was times like these when Lucifer kind of missed knowing everything Nick thought. Because what he said seemed to have broken something inside the other. Lucifer could see it in his eyes. But whatever it was it didn’t matter now, he had shit to do.

“What are the three rules?” He asked him.

“Don’t cause any attention to myself, don’t die, and don’t leave the room.” Nick called off.

“Perfect. Go clean yourself up and relax. Lock this door. I’ll be back by Monday.”

Nick looked as though he wanted to say something about the Monday comment. Maybe because Monday was five days away. But Lucifer didn’t let him get a word in.

“And stop pouting.”

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Gif header in yellow daisies.

Also I did this.

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Boyking!Sam x S5!Lucifer.

Samifer in yellow and red. They are an unstoppable badass partner ship ❤️💛 and I love them.

I know the photo used for Luci isn’t season 5 but in this pic he looks as “calm” as his actions were in 5 so please just roll with it. Also I know that the photo is Nick. Don’t come after me

Anyway everyone have a good day.

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Team Free Will + Food

I like to headcanon that:

-Cas is a good baker. Horrible cook though.

-No seriously Cas isn’t allowed to making anything that isn’t a dessert. The Winchesters doesn’t want another grilled cheese incident.

-Sam and Cas likes to bake together.

-90% of the time they bake for Dean who will devour anything they make in under 10 min ❤️

-Dean only cooks dinner. It’s his favorite meal time. Plus it’s the perfect time for burgers and such.

-Sam only cooks breakfast. Bc he wakes up the earliest (although Cas doesn’t really sleep).

-Sam likes to sneak green stuff into deans food. Dean acts like he doesn’t notice Bc he know Sam is just trying to help.

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Bc I have no self control, I made a small stimboard of saminickifer

- 🩸 ❤️

- ❤️ 🩸

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Edit: snickifer is ship name

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Isalores is the ship name 💛❤️💖💜

And I love it. So here’s a general moodboard with no exact theme.

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Omg I opened a random doc and found this random idea I had abandoned. I created it according to google drive Friday November 13th of 2020 which is the day after s15e19 aired and I usually watched spn on Friday’s which meanssss the moment I finished watching I was like “nahhhh bro wtf. open a doc rn”

I don’t plan on finishing it so ig I’ll share. It’s unedited so beware of misspelled words and very confusing sentences.

To Start Over

Chuck stud in front of a house along side his sister amara.

“I really don’t like this idea” he said looking at her.

“You said you’ll give it a try. Remember”

“I do remember. I just really ha-“

“Nope. One year. That’s what you said”

“But-“

“That’s what you said!” Her voice became dark.

“Fine, fine” he said put his hands up in surrender. “One year.”

“Great” she said. Then she snapped her fingers.

Beside them in the yard appeared Lucifer, Micheal, Gabriel, and Raphael.

“Ah!” Gabriel screamed. Looking between the two deity in front of them. “I was dead!”

“We all were dead dumb ass” Lucifer mumbled.

Micheal squeezed his eyes shut before opening one eye.

“Why am I still here?” He asked upset.

“Listen up children” amara spoke sweetly.

“Children?” Lucifer spits out. “Excuse me?”

With a snap of her fingers they became quite.

“I was speaking Lucifer. Now as I was saying, you’re father here has agreed to start over. For 1 year we will be as a family.”

Chuck looked over the archangels, and angel. “It’s true. I agreed. Ive removed your ‘powers’ so you won’t hurt anyone.”

“Now give them ages”

“Ages?”

“Yes chuck, ages. As upon what we agreed we’ll raise them. Give them ages”

He sighed and rubbed his face. “Amara” he whined just a bit.

“Ages, chuck. I mean it”

“Fine um” he waved his hand the the archangels bodies began to change. Shorter, less formed and muscle as they had before. Teenagers.

“Are y’all happy now” he asked her.

A small squeal of delight escaped amara’s mouth. “Yes. This will work. I promise you”.

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That’s it. That’s all I wrote. 😭