Some of you might know me from my other blog @lonely-lost-soul. I wanted to make a separate one for my current hyper-fixation Hazbin Hotel. In the future, I may add Obey Me, but for now, I'm sticking with Hazbin and Helluva. This blog is a reader-friendly blog as well as a Huskerdust blog (there is a fic for them in progress).
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This Apartment Does Not Exist a Slenderverse Discord RP server.
This Apartment Does Not Exist.--It does not appear on maps. It cannot be photographed correctly. It cannot be perceived by anyone not alread
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It does not appear on maps. It cannot be photographed correctly. It cannot be perceived by anyone not already affected.
Those who enter do not remember how they arrived.
The building contains an infinite number of floors and rooms that rearrange themselves when unobserved. Hallways stretch longer than physically possible. Stairwells loop. Elevators stop at floors that do not exist, closets that lead somewhere else when youâre desperate, and walls that breathe when youâre not looking.
Some doors open to places that were never inside the building at all. Up is down, and left is right. Clocks are stuck at 3:33 am.
The Apartment is an anomaly created by Slenderman: a containment space, a feeding ground, or a cage? Something that could be inexplicably affected by Slenderâs powers, could it have been after an attack on someone staying there? There isnât a way to know or fully tell or know.
Previous escape attempts have led to:
- Returning to a different floor
- Exiting into a room that used to be elsewhere
- Waking up back inside after âescaping.â
The building appears to react to fear, obsession, and prolonged residence.
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One would think he wouldn't know what aftercare was, considering he'd lived with Valentino for so long. However, sleeping with Vox was pleasantly surprising. He is very attentive after sex, and you wondered if it was something he carried over from his time alive. Water is always by the bedside, and it gets you snacks if needed or even a hot or cold compress. Sometimes, his screen can get really bright, and he has a custom-made sleeping mask just for you if you get overstimulated after sex.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partnerâs)
Vox: He likes his claws; he can be delicate with them, but they can get the work done when necessary.
You: Vox loves your skin; he likes how fragile you feel beneath his fingers.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
Unlike many others in Hell, I think Vox is one of the rare men who doesnât have a raging breeding kink. As long as you both get off, he doesnât really care where he cums, inside or out. AlthoughâŠon your face always paints a pretty picture.
His cum is thick and sticky and has a blue bioluminescence feature to it. Like you're (literally) turning on a computer. He cums a lot and has a shorter refractory period than most.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He wants to tie you up in the cables in his âlairâ. His wires snug around your body accentuating the right parts. Vox would have full control of you, your body, and your movement. The millions of cameras in his lair would be pointed on you and set to record so he never misses a moment of you being ravaged. The way your fucked out face would appear on the millions of screens in front of you both would leave him with enough material to jack off alone for an entire year.
He also absolutely has stolen several pairs of your underwear.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? Do they know what theyâre doing?)
Vox absolutely knows what heâs doing, heâs been with Valentino of all people. As fucked up as Valâs kinks are he has taught Vox a significant amount of his skills.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Cowgirl.
Itâs no secret that this man gets turned on my power. Usually specifically his own, he likes being in control. **BUT** when you take control and top him heâs GONE. Insanely turned on at how you ride him into the ground.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
Vox is absolutely not goofy in bed. Heâs more serious, he can be a bit snarky with you both quipping back and forth but he takes it seriously. Especially after being with Valentino where sex meant so little, now he treats it like love making.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
So. He has a TV for a head. So, carpets will never match the drapes. I think he wouldnât have a lot (or any) hair.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Heâs learned to be more romantic as the two of you progressed your relationship. Again going from Valentino to you was whiplash. At first he assumed youâd like the same stuff his ex liked but that was not the case, especially for your first time sleeping with one another.
Now heâs very romantic. He leaves you flowers every time he enters your room in the tower. When he has to leave for work he always sets up a little breakfast for you. In bed heâs much more attentive than he was at the beginning.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Oh boy, does he.
He usually does it when you're not available for an extended period. If you were there, he'd much rather bury himself in your dripping pussy.
That being said, Vox absolutely has a shrine of things heâs stolen from you, mainly your panties. He uses them to jerk off, either fisting his dick with your underwear wrapped around his hand or pressing the crotch to his screen, taking in the scent of you. Other things in the shrine include your perfume, your rings, and a picture of you covered in a blue substance.
The only other time he masturbates is if you make him do it in front of you, and god was that hot.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Has a mommy kink and a praise kink. Tell him he's doing an excellent job while your pussy's dripping on his face, and it's a surefire way to crash his systems. Yet, at the same time, he loves to be degraded or have anything that has to do with you being in control of him. He's also into electric stimulation, obviously.
Likes when you make him bluescreen. Some errors include.
_ERROR_(Y/n)'s_Pussy_too_Good.exe
_ERROR_Mommy's_Punishing_Me.exe
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
Anywhere, anytime.
If you're both horny, he'll drag you off somewhere to blow off steam. He gets a rush from fucking in public where the press could catch them, but in reality, that would be his worst nightmare.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
You glaring at him, cussing him out, being a stubborn hothead... etc. Any one of those will have him sporting a hard-on desperately needing your attention. Also, kissing his neck right where his circuits meet human flesh. That has him begging.
N = No (something they wouldnât do, turn-offs)
He's done a lot of shit with Val, but some things absolutely cross that line. Piss, Shit, or any other bodily fluid that isn't cum is one of his big ones.
He also has to say no to shower sex, not willingly; he cannot get his head wet without risking a major power blowout.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
With Vox's long tongue, he's good at oral, can reach the deepest places, and uses his claws to keep your hips in place. You wake up covered in bruises from gripping him too tight. He has to pull your legs apart and hold them because you can't close your legs around his TV head.
He loves receiving it, too, especially with you under his desk while he watches the cameras around Pride and is hooked up to the wires. If you work well enough, you can cause a city-wide blackout with just your mouth.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Depends on how he's feeling at the moment. He's had too many fast rough, and nonintimate fucks with Val. He appreciates smooth and sensual lovemaking. But also loves spontaneous sex; if you turn him on, he won't care where he'd find a place to fuck you.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
He *LOVES* quickies. King of quickies, to be honest. Before work fuck, lunch fuck, afternoon fuck, before dinner fuck, after dinner fuck.
Most of the time, you don't know how you walk around the following days like nothing happened. If he did manage to fuck you stupid from a quickie, he would provide aftercare but still would leave to do his work at the end of the day.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)
He'll try anything once. If you say you like something, he'll give it a try; he wants to do electrical play and shibari more than anything.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)
All day, every day, several times. It's almost like because he's a computer, it's nearly like he has total control of his refractory period and when he cums. He could have you cumming five times before he finishes.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
He has toys, plenty of them. When you live with Valentino, you know for sure every Christmas or birthday, he's getting you sex toys. You and Vox don't think he's capable of getting any of you an actual gift. Although both of you make good use of all of them
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Oh, he likes to tease. Insanely so, but then again, so do you whenever he gives you the chance. When he tops this man will delay your orgasm as much as possible while calling you 'baby girl' and complaining about how you're pathetic and needy for him.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
This man likes to hear himself talk, so of *course* he's loud. Especially when you're sucking him off, lots of curses and mocking laughter as his claws pull and dig into your hair. When he's fucking into you, he growls and grunts saying how tight you are and how you're his perfect fuck toy.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
He likes to film you on his screen and saves it away for later use in a file with your name on it. Val once asked if he could have access to it to sell it because it would make the Vee's an insane amount of money. Vox almost killed him for insinuating that he'd ever expose you like that; you were for his eyes only.
X = X-ray (letâs see whatâs going on under those clothes)
He's long and slender; it glows a soft blue when it's dimly lit. There are thick veins on the underside of the shaft. The color is a deep navy blue, and the tip is light blue.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
As discussed before, he has an incredibly high sex drive. If you don't want it one day, he'll accept it, but he will be whining about it all day. It's like you killed him or broke up with him; that's what withholding sex is like for him.
He would never force himself upon you.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterward)
First, he gives you aftercare or vice versa, and then he immediately passes out. Even if you get up and shower, he's sprawled out on the bed, snoring away. You always have to maneuver your way back into the bed, moving his sprawled-out limbs. Once you're back in bed, he clings to you like a koala does to a tree branch. Then you're stuck until morning.
You know what's happening bitches! Lady Hell, part II, is officially done; this follows the plot of Dad Beat Dad of Hazbin Hotel with a few little twists and turns thrown in there. Unfortunately, this made me want to write for Alastor
THIS IS FOR YOU @ledendarylearner18, @animequeen4
As Always, MINORS DNI
WARNINGS FOR SMUT: It will happen at the very end. Breeding kink, possessiveness, Alastor being a shithead.
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âDUCKLING!â Arms wrapped around your body, and suddenly, you were in the air.Â
âLuci!â You yelped, hands grabbing onto his shoulders. Looking down, you saw his smile widening. Your voice caught in your throat, and you saw how his eyes were sparkling. It was the first light youâd seen from him in a while; it seemed like it wasnât a depression day. âAre you okay?â
âMore than!â he gushed, setting you down on the ground and planting a fervent kiss on your lips; another squeak escaped. âGuess who's eager to see me?â You tried to answer, but Luciferâs bubbling excitement cut you off. âCHARLIE!â Â
âOh, Lucifer, thatâs great!â You gave him a genuine smile, âfor what?âÂ
âWeâre going to visit her hotel!âÂ
âMe too?âÂ
âObviously,â he waved you off fondly, âYouâre one of the two queens of hell, and youâre coming.âÂ
âWe arenât even married, Lucifer.â You laughed fondly, and he shushed you.Â
âIt doesnât make you any less a queen, plus...â he swallowed a bit shakily. âI love you.âÂ
âI love you too.â You cooed sweetly, leaning forward to kiss his forehead; he let out a shaky breath.Â
âLips?âÂ
âOf course,â You murmured, pressing a light kiss to his lips; his hand caressed your cheek, and you leaned into it.
Since your conversation with Lucifer a few months ago, both of you have worked on your feelings and expressed yourself to one another more clearly. Oddly enough, Lucifer reached out to Asmodeus, and he became your coupleâs therapist; he was excellent at his job. You even got to meet his partner named Fizz during one session; the poor imp looked like he could shit himself when he first found you and Lucifer sitting in Asmodeusâs officeâŠHe was holding a box filled to the brim with sex toys. He let out a shaky âfuck,â as he attempted to bow with the box causing them to spill everywhere. Once he heard you snort out a cackle, it was all over; a pleased smile spread across Fizzâs lips, which had Lucifer looking at you in surprise. Not at the situation, but it was the first time since Lilith left that he heard you laugh as hard as you were now. The clown-like imp began cracking jokes, almost killing you with laughter; you found yourself leaning on Lucifer so he could support your weight. It made Lucifer chuckle fondly in response to your behavior,Â
âWhat did I tell ya, Ozzy?â Fizzaroli flew over to his partner and wrapped his mechanical arms around his neck. âAnything can be solved with a bit of laughter.â
It seemed like Lucifer took those words to heart because ever since heâs been doing his best not only to show his devotion to you but also to make you laugh at the littlest things. He created new ducks based on the people he knew and little inventions to show off to you. Itâs been a good few months; loving him again was becoming more effortless, and trust began to rekindle between the both of you. Snapping back to the present, Lucifer stepped away and cleared his throat, âWe should get ready to go.â You could tell he wanted more but was stepping back for your sake; your heart clenched a bit, but you also understood.Â
He wasnât ready yet, and you respected that choice.Â
âOf course,â you eyed his duck-themed pajamas with a giggle, and he looked at you, completely unaware of his outfit. âIâm always ready to go; you, on the other hand...â you flicked your hair with a wink. You watched his cheeks puff out in frustration, but he didnât argue with you. It only took a few minutes for him to change into his signature look, looking embarrassed he didnât notice his outfit choice sooner.Â
âMay I?â He held out his arm, and your hand gently grabbed his bicep. You tried to hide a giggle, feeling him flex beneath your hand; you loved your sweet idiot. A golden portal sparked to life in front of you, and both of you stepped through it. In front of you was the infamous Hazbin Hotel. Lucifer made a face at the establishment, and you lightly slapped his arm,Â
âLuci,â your voice warned. âRemember, this is Charlieâs idea. Letâs keep that in mind.â He gave a slight nod and knocked on the door, and you could feel the excitement of seeing his daughter practically buzzing underneath his skin. The door opened, and Lucifer was greeted by a nervous-looking Charlie and the worst decorations youâve ever seen in your life. With a slight flinch, you tried to give Charlie an encouraging smile. She was about to open her mouth to speak, but Lucifer immediately wrapped his arms around her. She let out a squeak as he greeted her rather awkwardly. She nodded at you once she was released from her fatherâs hold and cleared her throat.Â
âMom, Dad.â She greeted, fidgeting, âWelcome to the Hazbin Hotel!â Keekee swarmed between Luciferâs legs, and he cooed softly at her; once the demon cat recognized you, she immediately jumped onto your shoulders, purring sweetly against your cheek. You hummed, scratching her under her chin,Â
âHello, Keekeey.â She purred louder, and you watched as Razzel and Dazzel rushed over to Lucifer, loving the attention of their creator. Lucifer looked around the place, seemingly trying to find the appropriate words to describe the hotel. You winced,Â
âWell, the place has a lot of characterâwhat in the unholy hell is this?â he yelled, pointing to the bar area and its atrocious color scheme.Â
âThese are just some of the renovations we have done. It adds a bit of color, donât you think?âÂ
âWhat is this? What are you, the bellhop?â You could see the demonâs lips twitch in a displeased smile; Lucifer sent a pout your way.Â
âYou may have heard me from my radio broadcast.â Lucifer may not have heard of him, but you certainly did. It took you a moment to fully recognize them. After all, it was your job to take care of things in Hell when Lucifer could not. Technically, since you were still a Sinner, the chills you felt down your spine from Alastorâs raw power were immediate. He spun Lucifer around in an aggressive handshake, causing Luciferâs hat to almost be knocked off his head; âIâm Alastor. Itâs a pleasure to meet you, quite the pleasure.â You watched the man shake Luciferâs staff, wiping his hand on his coat and allowing Lucifer time to fix his hat. Lucifer shot him a dirty look, âIâm the benefactor of this fine establishment.â He waved his hand around, âI assisted Charlie in making this place the amazing hotel you see before you. You are much shorter in real life.â His eyes drifted across your partner and then over to you, and you immediately didnât like the look in his eyes. âHell dear,â Alastor greeted with a bow, âMy apologies for ignoring a beautiful woman like yourself.â You unconsciously flushed at his comment, and you heard who you assumed to be a spider demon make a surprised sound. He took your hand and pressed a gentlemanly kiss to your knuckles,Â
âAh, thank you.â You said shyly, a slightly uncomfortable twinge in your voice. In a weird combination, you could see his words were genuine but had no actual flirtatious intention behind them. Glancing back at Lucifer, you saw just how close he was; the frown and glare on his face were almost comical. His horns were just barely peaking through his head, âLuci?â You asked softly as Alastor dropped your hand. As soon as you were out of the deerâs hold, Lucifer picked you up and set you behind him. You squeaked in embarrassment, and Charlie cringed at the entire situation, looking at you desperately to ease the tension. You reached forward and wrapped your arms around Luciferâs waist, resting your chin on his shoulder; you could feel the stress oozing out of his body like ichor.Â
âI havenât heard of you,â Lucifer scoffed with as much sass as he could muster, and you groaned internally; âI guess thatâs why Charlie called this the Hazbin Hotel.â He laughed mockingly, and you looked up at Alastor, whose hands tightened around his microphone. The deer sinner laughed back just as mocking,Â
âActually, it was my idea.â
âWell, itâs not very clever!â Lucifer snapped, and you squeezed him tighter, trying to get his attention back on anything else. Another laugh as Alastor leaned down static was heard, and you couldnât help but flinch,Â
âFuck you.â His dial-like eyes briefly flicked up to you with a wink. Lucifer growled harshly in a warning. Charlie looked at you frantically once more and changed your strategy, moving to step in between them, your dress swishing around your ankles.Â
âOkay! Luci! Iâm sure Charlie has more to tell you about the hotel, right honey?âÂ
âYes!â Charlie squealed, rushing over to her dad and pulling him over. "This is the parlor.â She turned him to face the small living room area. Lucifer nodded tensely, trying to think of something kind to say.
âIt looks lovely, dear.â You butted in saving Luciferâs ass once again. She beamed at the comment, emanating rainbows and unicorns as usual,Â
âThanks, mom! You know, without Alastor, we wouldnât have been able to pretty it up this much!â You wanted to facepalm; you loved her dearly, but like her father, Charlie genuinely had no self-awareness. The deer Sinner tilted his head, grinning somehow wider,Â
âCharlie has a very unique vision. I am happy to fill all her bizarre requests.â Alastor walked over and placed a hand not just on Charlieâs shoulders but yours as well, his thumb rubbing tender circles into the flesh.Â
Composure. Lilith taught you composure. That was one of the skills of a Queen of Hell.Â
Lucifer had none of that as his glare intensified at Alastor, his lips curling into a grimace as Charlie thanked Alastor. âQuite an impressive young lady. Weâre all very proud of her; you raised her well.â He looked at you with a charming smile, and your cheeks heated; unfortunately, that made your stomach flutter with pride.Â
âCharlie, dear.â Lucifer growled, almost as if he could sense the Pride radiating off of him, making his blood boil, âWhy donât you introduce us to your other friends? Duckling, why donât you stand next to me?â
âOh, psh duh!â she ran over to Vaggie, pulling her over, âthis is my girlfriend, Vaggie,â Charlie said hurriedly, waving her hand; Lucifer let out a surprised supportive laugh,Â
âOh, You like girls! So do I. We have so much in common! Put her there, Maggie!â Grabbing Vaggie by the hand and shaking it rather aggressively before pulling her into a hug. She looked like she wanted to cry out of happiness, âDuckling look! Charlie has a girlfriend.â You laughed fondly,Â
âYes, darling, I do have working eyes and ears.â You giggled sweetly as Lucifer brooded at your reaction, and both Charlie and Vaggie laughed in tandem.Â
âSheâs so pretty!â He motioned to her, and you nodded,Â
âYes, dear. VAGGIE is Beautiful.âÂ
Vaggie sputtered, turning red at both compliments, âlovely to meet you, sir, maâam.â
Charlie then introduced everyone: âThese are our guests, Sir Pentious and Angel Dust!âÂ
The snake, Sir Pentious, frantically stood up straight, sending a wobbly salute, âYour majesty!â He sputtered, falling into the tray of cookies. Angel Dust swiped one before turning to your partner and sending him a wink,Â
âHi-ya, short king,â Lucifer turned pink, shaking his head. You tried to suppress your laughter, which made Angelâs face light up.Â
âThis is Husk, our bartender,â The cat saluted with his two fingers, much more casually than his snake counterpart, âand Niffty, our housekeeper.â Loud, frantic skittering was heard from the small roach Sinner as she approached. The woman, Niffty, skittered up your partner like a tree and held onto the collar of his jacket/
âHello! Iâm Niffty,â she purred, batting her eyes. âI clean.â She twirled her hair between her fingers before she turned toward you and seemed to analyze you. Lucifer plucked her off and gently placed her on the ground before brushing off and straightening his coat. He looked over towards you, and you smiled softly, urging him to focus on Charlie; before he could speak, the chandelier crashed into the ground; you jumped closer to the nearest person, who, unfortunately, was Alastor. Lucifer cleared his throat, waving his cane around,Â
âAlright then.â He looked excited as he turned to you; oh god, he was going to start singing, wasnât he?Â
âIt looks like you could use some help from the big boss of Hell himself.â His shoulders bounced as he materialized a throne for himself. You turned red as he winked at you subtly; you always did have a thing for his confidence when he displayed it, âCheck out daddy's glowing reviews on Yelp.â
âFive stars! Flawless! Greater than great!â He looked at you happily, but you looked in pain as you joined in.
âWith the punch of a pentagram, I wap-bam-boom, alakazam! Usually, I charge a sacrificial lamb, but you get the family rate!â You appeared beside him as he wrapped both arms around you, and Charlie snuggled into your cheeks.
âThanks, Dad!âÂ
âThanks, Hon!â
He seemed only to grow more confident as the scene changed once again to a restaurant, âWho needs a busboy, now that you've got the chef?â Lucifer snapped his fingers, and Alastor appeared next to the both of you in a waiter uniform. His ears were pinned back, and your body tensed; his smile was strained in anger.Â
âMichelin-tasting menu, free Ă la carte. I'll rig the game for you because I'm the ref! Champagne fountains, caviar mountains, that's just to start!â He raised his cane in the air with delight as the scene changed once more, but not willingly by the King of Hell. His face contorted into one of confusion, then frustration as your outfit was altered into an old-timey ragtime dress. Lucifer snarled as Alastor pulled you close by your waist; he was speaking to Charlie while dancing with you. He seemed to look into your soul and dig up all of your relationship problems with Lucifer just by a single glance.
âWho's been here since day one? Who's been faithful as a nun? Makes you chuckle with an old-timey pun? Your executive producer.â
âThat's true!â Charlie beamed as he spun you in to your daughter; she caught you with a giggle,Â
âI'm your guy, your day-to-day. Your chum, your steadfast hotelier. Remember when I fixed that clog today?â
âI was stuck, thank you, sir!â Niffty chirped, snuggling up to Alastor. You gawked at the scene as Charlie acted as if this situation was a completely everyday occurrence.
âOh, you!â
âI'm truly honored that we've built such a bond. You're like the child, the wife that I wish I had.â He pat Charlie on the hand and kissed you on the cheek,Â
âUh, what?â Lucifer choked in outrage, horns sprouting from his head as someone dared kiss what was his; warmth flooded your gut at his possessiveness.Â
âI care for you, just like a daughter we spawned.â He nuzzled you close,
âHold on now!â
âIt's a little funny; you could almost call me dad.â He purred the end of the word towards you for the double entendre. You coughed, embarrassed; suddenly, the loud sound of a fiddle snapped you out of your stupor. Luciferâs lips were a thin frown as he played his fiddle aggressively, but it still sounded phenomenal; a tendril shot out from beside you, and you were suddenly held against Alastors body as a piano fell on your boyfriend. You let out a horrified sound as you bounced on Alastorâs lap so you wouldnât get crushed. Loud accordion sounds came from behind you,Â
âLuci!â You breathed out a side of relief; his face softened momentarily looking at you, but he frowned when Alastor continued singing.
âThey say that when you're looking for assistance, it's smart to choose the path of least resistance.â
âOthers say that in your needy hour, there's no substitute for pure angelic power!â Luciferâs wings spread wide as he shot into the air. Everyone looked at him in awe, including you, as you were pulled from Alastors' grip, and he held you tight, protectively. âWho just happens also to be your blood!â
âSadly, there are times a birth parent is a dud. They say the family you choose is better.â Alastor, seemingly annoyed he couldnât get to you, glared furiously at Lucifer.
âWhat a bunch of losers.â
âCan you butt out of my song?âÂ
âYour song? I started this!âÂ
âI'm singing it; I'll finish it!â
âOh, you tacky piece of sh-â Lucifer dropped you unceremoniously on the ground, choosing instead to get right up into the demonâs face. Charlie rushed over to you, helping you to your feet as the side wall suddenly burst into pieces. Your arms shot out protectively around Charlie, your horns grew sharper, and your eyes flashed a dangerous color.Â
âIt's me, yes, it's me. I know you were all waiting for me. I'm here; what a gas. It took a while, but I'm present at last. It's me, it's me! Mimzy!â A sweet, plump woman stood in the rubble in a flapper uniform. You watched Lucifer blink a few times,Â
âWho?â
The woman frowned, âDidnât you just hear me?â She frowned a little at Lucifer. Once you assumed Charlie was safe and finally back in your regular clothes, you walked over to Lucifer and pulled him close by the arm. He tensed, looking down at you, who seemed disoriented and overstimulated.Â
âYou alright?âÂ
âHmhmâŠâ His frown deepened as he kissed the crown of your head as the woman talked to Alastor specifically,
âWe can leave?âÂ
âNo. Charlieâs worked hard for this; Iâll live.âÂ
âCuddle time when we get home.â You purred,Â
âYes, please.â He smiled fondly down at you; his attention was only snapped back when Charlie walked over to Mimzy, asking about how close she and Alastor were. She flipped her hair,
âOh yeah, we go way back! Ran in the same circles when we were alive.â Mimzy cozied up to Charlie, âYou know this one used to frequent the club where I used to perform. Heâs the only one I knew who could pound Whiskey like a sailor, then keep up with me on the dance floor.â She laughed, doing a little dance. Alastor made a sassy comment, as per usual, until she made eye contact with your boyfriend. Her eyes lit up in awe as she pulled Alastor down and whispered something harshly to him. Your stomach churned in a bit of protectiveness, and you snuggled closer with a slight grunt. He gave you a look before realizing what was going on,Â
âOh?âÂ
âCan it.âÂ
âIs my little Duckling jealous?âÂ
âI will kill you.âÂ
âNo, you wonât!â He sang before Mimzy walked over, introducing herself with a giggle and a bow,Â
âPleased to meetcha Your Highness.â Lucifer looked pained as she spoke to him,Â
âCharmed, Iâm sure. My partner, (Y/n).â He nodded toward you, and you smiled sweetly,Â
âHello.â Mimzy frowned and chose to ignore your presence, almost acting like you didnât exist.Â
Having had enough of Mimzy and whatever this interaction was, you turned towards your daughter. âCharlie, dear, do you think a tour of the hotel is in order?âÂ
âThatâs a great idea, Mom!â she beamed, breezing between Alastor and Lucifer, who declared he was going to join much to Lucifer's destain. This time, Lucifer kept you as close to him as possible and away from Alastor as much as he could; the deer seemed rather eager to try to grab your arm or hand to lead you down the hall. The tour was lovely, and Charlie looked excited as she shared her accomplishments at the hotel, no matter how small. You were so proud of her that you overlooked when Alastor had disappeared. Lucifer looked like he was zoning out and dissociating for most of it, which annoyed you. He wasnât doing it on purpose, you knew that, but you werenât exactly sure why he was so blase about the situation, especially when he was so excited this morning. Your hand interlocked with his, and you squeezed it; he squeezed back, snapping his attention back to the present as Vaggie opened the door to what seemed to be a balcony.Â
âAnd weâve almost been able to all of Angelâs drug stashes! AlmostâŠâ She laughed a little nervously as Charlie jumped in eagerly.Â
âSo once thatâs out of the way, it should be much smoother sailing!âÂ
âThatâs great, Charlie.â You beamed, and she smiled back just as brightly.Â
âWellâŠuhâŠthat is certainly something.â He waved his cane around, walking over to the edge of the balcony. You frowned at his behavior as Charlie hopefully asked,Â
âSoâŠwhat do you think?â
âAbout what?â
âThe hotel!â She stressed as Lucifer began to sweat,
âOh yes, it does look much better now, doesnât it?â He chuckled uncomfortably, âYa know? But I think this railing needs work, âone good push and youâd just go right over the edge!â He shoved you lightly in jest, and you cocked a brow. âWhoopie! Bye-Bye!âÂ
âWhat? No, no, the plan, Dad!â She groaned, almost desperate, âWhat do you think about using the Hotel to rehabilitate Sinners?âÂ
âLucifer.â You warned, he sighed, running a hand through his hair. Your hand rested tenderly on his shoulder; he shoved you off to face his daughter.Â
âAlright, I mean, look.â He clapped his hands together, âI love that you want to see the best in people, but these SinnersâŠyou know, are just the worst!â You tensed behind him, shrinking in on yourself, and you saw both Charlie and Vaggie send looks in your direction. Even more self-conscious with those stares, your tail wrapped around your leg. âI, I donât know how much you can realistically expect from them in Heaven.â He pulled on his collar, âHohoo boy, Heaven is not as carefree as you might think. They have rules. LOTS of rules!â He stressed, âAnd they arenât as open-minded as youâd hope.âÂ
âThese are our people, Dad, IâŠI have to try. I mean-âÂ
He continued to make his point very obviously, forgetting that you were a Sinner too, âOur âpeople,â Charlie, are AWFUL! They got gifted free will, and look what they did with it!â He motioned to the surrounding hellscape. âEverything is terrible! I just donât want you to push yourself on the line for people like-âÂ
âLike who, Dad? Mom?â Charlie snapped, âMomâs a Sinner. What does that make her?â Lucifer froze, turning to you, your arms wrapped around your body, hugging yourself,Â
âI-I, well, sheâs different.â He waved you off hurriedly, âShe-â He was about to say more when a loud explosion was heard shaking the entire hotel. Lucifer moved quickly to grab you, pressing you against his chest in case the building were to collapse. âMy point!â He gestured downward to the loan shark, shouting Mimzyâs name. Lucifer opened a portal, and Charlie, Vaggie, you, and himself stepped through it into the lobby. Mimzy laughed nervously,Â
âI may be in trouble with some loan sharks.â Vaggie glared harshly at her as the hotel shook once again. The entire hotel exploded into chaos and fire; you dodged a piece of falling wood as Lucifer laughed, not at you, but at the situation. Lucifer couldnât reach you, so you stepped back, bumping into Alastors' chest. His hand gripped your shoulder, and you noticed, even with the chaos, Mimzy shot Alasator a look.Â
âYa see, this is exactly what Iâm talking about, Charlie!â Lucifer hummed, using this moment to emphasize his point cruelly. âIt doesnât matter how well-intentioned you are!â Charlie looked like she was about to blow a gasket, and you stepped forward to try to catch both of their attention. Alastor pulled you close so as too not to get crushed by another falling piece of debris. You murmured a soft thank you, and he smiled with almost a sort of genuine kindness in his eyes.Â
âMy dear, leave everything to me. Itâs time I remind everyone why Iâm here.â His claws dug into your shoulder as deafening static filled the air, âJust stay here, and youâll be safe, darling.â Your eyes flicked to Lucifer, and the man didnât notice, seemingly proud that his point was proven correct. You nodded, and Mimzy groaned,Â
âOh, finally! Took yaâ long enough!âÂ
The demon walked through the fire towards the entrance of the hotel, his microphone hitting the ground with a loud burst of green light, âA reminder to all not to mess with the radio demon!â Black tentacles erupted from the ground, spearing and slaughtering all the loan sharks who happened to be in his unfortunate path. Your jaw hung open in surprise, and Lucifer made a sound. Walking over to you and closing your jaw, Alastor grew in size, âI will devour every one of you!â Charlie joined you both at the entrance,
âMhm, ya see? What did I tell ya? Charlie Sinners are violent psychopaths, hell-bent on causing as much pain and destruction as they can. Thereâs really no point in trying.âÂ
âLucifer!â You snarled before Charlie could open her mouth; the man flinched, staring at you with wide eyes. âWhat the fuck is wrong with you?â You shouted, tossing your hands in the air; his brow furrowed, and he went to open his mouth. You slapped a hand over it. âI think youâve talked enough today; I donât know why you think you're so much better than these people! My people, ME!â You emphasized pointing to yourself, âIâm a Sinner, or did you forget that because Iâm with the oh-so-powerful King of Hell? Iâm just like every single one of these people.âÂ
âYouâre different.â He argued,Â
âHow?âÂ
âBecause, uh, becauseâŠyouâre with me?â He was trying to think of another reason, one that you didnât already comment on, âBecause youâre in Hell for something stupid. Youâre kind and sweet and take care of your people. Of Charlie and me-âÂ
âSo? You think Iâm the only Sinner like that around here?â He winced, âWhy canât you just be proud of what Charlie is trying to do here? Lilith would be so proud of her!â Charlie jumped in with tears in her eyes,
âYou know what? At least Alastor is defending the hotel! It may be a bit more sadistic than I hoped. But heâs doing it for ME!â she exclaimed. âHow can he and Mom have more faith in me than my father?â She crossed her arms over her chest insecurely. You walked away from the two of them, and Lucifer seemed torn about whether he wanted to go after you or Charlie.Â
âOh, drama!â Angel cheered excitedly, and you pressed your fingers to the bridge of your nose, taking in a deep breath. You stood outside next to Mimzy, trying to give a small smile, and Alastor shrunk back to his standard size and spun his microphone around with a laugh,
âOh, I missed getting to let off steam.âÂ
âOh, Alastor! What a fantastic show! Bravo, as always!â She walked up to him, successfully ignoring you. âThanks for helping lil old me outta a tough spot; youâre always such a pal.â She mused as you cocked a brow over at Alastor. You watched a beam fell from the ceiling and crashed onto the ground below, âOops.â She let out a strained laugh as your smile turned into a frown, âsorry about the mess. But Iâm sure the lilâ bug can take care of it for ya.âÂ
âI think you should go, Mimzy. Now.âÂ
âOh pfft, Alastor always such a kidder you! You are so funny!â She hummed,Â
âHe said you should go.â Your fingers tapped against your arm in warning, âI would listen. You ruined my daughter's Hotel.â Mimzy gave you a dirty look,Â
âAlastor, are you really going taâ let this broad fight your battles for yaâ?â She laughed, and you bristled,
âExcuse me? Who do you think you are?â
âWhat? Am I wrong,â She waved you off, âA Sinner climbing up the ranks of Hell by sleeping with the king and queen. Thereâs no better way to describe you than a common whore. Going after Hellâs most powerful overlord now, too,â she tutted motioned to Alastor. âItâs rather sleazy if you ask me,â The smell of smoke began to fill the air, and Alastor looked curiously at you; it was common knowledge that Sinners tended to look or, in some cases, have powers based on how they died. Fire licked at your feet, and the horns on your head grew sharper and longer; your tail flicked around dangerously behind you,Â
âSay that again.âÂ
âYouâre a slut.âÂ
With a growl, you lunged at her; your patience was already worn completely thin by every other event that happened today. She shrieked, trying to get behind Alastor, who sidestepped her with a laugh. âWho the fuck do you think you are? You donât fucking know me.â You pinned her up against one of the wooden pillars that cracked under the force of your charge. You couldnât help but wonder if you had not found Lucifer and Lilith if you wouldâve been an Overlord. âYou donât know my relationship. And I will kill you if you ever come near me or my family again. Do I make myself clear?âÂ
Alastor looked at you curiously; then, you felt his tendrils wrap around your waist, pulling you away from the woman, uncaring how charred they would get from your flames. âThat was quite the show, darling, quite the show!â He held you up in the air, and you growled, squirming restlessly, âMimzy. I mean it. Much like the young Queen stated, you deliberately brought danger to this place. Just to have me clean up your mess. I canât have that here.âÂ
âBut you love takinâ care aâ me.â She rubbed her shoulders, âJust like now! Plus!â She took a step towards him, âYou donât actually give a shit about this tacky place, do ya?âÂ
âSay itâs tacky again!â You snarled, and Alastor held onto you tighter; he glared at the woman,Â
âCome on. I know you.â Mimzy hummed, âYou heartless son. Of. A. bitch.âÂ
âYouâre welcome if you actually want to give redemption a shot. But I think we both know thatâs not really your style. So you need to leave.â She sputtered out her displeasure at the conversion before marching away down the hill, flipping everyone the bird as she left. Alastor looked up at you, and you huffed in frustration, âUnfortunately, I couldnât let you kill her. Sheâs still an old friend. I hope you understand, my dear.â Finally, the demon turned to Lucifer, whose jaw was hanging open, âI believe this is yours.â Alastor dropped you in Lucifer's arms, and he held you tightly, giving you a look of shock at your prowess. You refused to meet his eyes. His forehead met yours hesitantly; you reluctantly gave him a nuzzle back.Â
Never stew in your anger, Asmodeus told you; always try to forgive.Â
âLove you.â He whispered so only you could hear,Â
âI love you tooâŠâ you said quietly. After a moment, you notice Charlie take a deep breath as he carries you inside.Â
âDadâŠjust help me.â She said softly. He sighed, placing you on the ground next to him,Â
âIâŠI canât.â
âWhy canât you?â
âCharlie!â He grabbed her shoulders, with a slight tremor in his hands, âYou donât understand. Heaven never listens. They didnât listen to me; they wonât listen to you.â He crossed his arms insecurely and stepped away from his daughter.Â
âYou donât know that!â He whipped around, and you saw the tears brimming in his eyes,Â
âI do!â he exclaimed loudly, looking over at you, and you nodded gently, mouthing âtell her.â With a trembling voice, he began to finally communicate with his daughter,
âYou didn't know that when I tried this all before.â With a ball of golden light, he walked over to take Charlieâs hands. âMy dreams were too hard to defend, and in the end, I won't lose it all again. Now, you're the only thing worth fighting forâmore than anything. I'll shelter and adore you more than anything.â He pulled her into a hug, his hands caressing her hair tenderly. She pulled away abruptly.
âDad, I don't need you to protect me from this-â Charlie started, hands still interlocked,Â
âI just don't want you to be crushed by them likeâLike I was.âÂ
âDadâŠâ She murmured before taking in a deep breath. âWhen I was young, I didn't really know you at all; I always felt so small. But I heard your stories, and I was enthralled. ThĐ” tales about your lofty dreams, I listened breathlessly, imagining it could be me.â She looked away from him, and you realized what day she was talking about. You could picture it so clearly. Lucifer showed her his latest creation, a small magic gold box. When pressed, it would explode in brilliant light before fading to a small duck swimming in the water. The duck soon shot up into the sky, spreading all six wings elegantly. You stood in the room beside them, smiling tenderly at the scene before Lilith picked up Charlie, pulling her away from her father. You stood frozen for a moment as Lucifer looked at you sadly. Lilith placed a hand on the small part of your back, and you walked out the door with her. You had sent Lilith a weird look before she shooed you off as well; just before the door closed, you saw he had sent you and Charlie a longing look before the door clicked shut behind you. You placed a hand on your heart, and it squeezed painfully in your chest at the memory, âSo, in the end, it's the view I had of you that showed me dreams can be worth fighting for... more than anything. I need to save my people more than anything.â Lucifer gaped at her breathlessly before smiling, eyes brimming with tears.Â
âI've been dyin' to find out who you are.â
âI've been waiting, wanting the same thing,â Charlie stressed,
âLooks like the apple doesn't fall far,â He teased, looking at Charlie before shooting you a look; you scoffed, shaking your head fondly. She wasnât taking after you at all, just him. His dreams and his passions, you only wished he could see it.Â
âTook you a while.â Charlie flushed,
âI've missed that smile.â He took her cheek in his hands, and she nuzzled into his palm,Â
âAll that I'm hoping, now that my eyes are open, is that we can start again, not be pulled apart again, 'Cause, in the end, you are part of who I am.â His wings spread out widely, and you saw everyone in the hotel, minus Alastor, look up in awe as a golden portal opened up above them. You smiled, blowing them a kiss, and Lucifer grinned, picking Charlie up into the golden sky he had created.
You all could faintly hear them singing, âI'll support your dream, whatever lies in store.âÂ
âAnd who could ask for more?â
âMore than anything,â
âmore than anything.â
âI'm grateful you're my daughter more than anything,â
âI'm grateful you're my father more than anything.â
âMore than anything,â They both sang and pulled one another into a tight hug once they were back on the ground. Lucifer held out his hand, and you took it gratefully, pulling you into the hug to join them.Â
âAw, that was sweet.â Sir Pentious sobbed. You pulled away with a small laugh, watching as Lucifer backed away from Charlie.Â
âOkay,â he sighed shakily. I can get you a meeting, but once youâre in heaven, I-We wonât be able to go with you.â He motioned to you, âWill you be okay?â
âIâll be fine.â She took his hand and rested her forehead against his knuckles,
âThatâs my girl.â He let out a nervous breath, and you put your hand on his shoulder. You kissed his cheek softly and reached out to peck Charlie on the cheek, too.
âYouâll be wonderful.â Â
âMom. DadâŠI love you.âÂ
âI love you too, Char Char.â His eyes flicked to you, and he leaned forward to whisper something in her ear. Her jaw dropped, and she seemed to suppress a squeal, nodding rapidly and bouncing on the tips of her toes. He pulled back a hand wrapping around your waist, âGood luck, kiddo.â With a burst of red and gold flames, the two of you disappeared back into your home.Â
He pulled away as soon as you materialized back to the castle; he seemed to be taking rapid, deep breaths, âLuci? Are you alright?âÂ
âI love Charlie so much.â He sobbed loudly, and you cooed softly in relief,Â
âOh geez, You big softy,â you laughed, opening your arms so Lucifer could bury his head in your chest.Â
âI love you too! Iâm sorry I was an asshole!â He whined, âYouâre so hot!âÂ
âNow, how exactly does that correlate?â you snorted, âYouâre sad, not drunk.âÂ
âI was stressed and depressed, and I took it out on you, our people, and Charlie! I donât care that youâre a Sinner! Plus, that radio fuckwad was hitting on you!âÂ
âI know, Baby.â You cooed, already feeling better about the situation with his weepy apology, âIâm just happy you saw the light,â You placed your two fingers under his chin. He looked up at you, âAnd are reconnecting with Charlie.â He smiled, his face turning rosy red and his eyes watering once again. âNo more tears,â you said sweetly, pressing a kiss to his lips before pulling away. âI also canât believe how jealous you were of Alastor.â His face twisted like he ate a sour lemon,Â
âHe was insinuating that Iâm a bad father! That Charlie could just replace me!â Lucifer scoffed, âHe was also insinuating that I was clearly a bad lover!â He poked you in the boob with his finger, âWhich Iâm not! Iâm great!â He looked at you to agree with him, and when you didnât nod right away, his flush turned to red anger. âHEY!âÂ
âIâm joking! Iâm joking!â you cupped his cheeks. I couldnât imagine being with anyone other than you and Lilith.â He nodded with a confident pout, his fingers twitched at his sides. âLetâs get out of these clothes, shall we?â He spoke softly; you raised a brow as his arms wrapped around your waist. âI want you to remember who you belong to,â He purred, eyelids drooping, tongue slithering out of his mouth. You made a surprised sound,Â
âNow? Today? But earlier-â
âFuck earlier. I finally get why Adam was so pissed I stole both his wives.âÂ
âLucifer!â You scolded, red in the cheeks,Â
âWhat?â His tongue lapped at your neck teasingly, âIs it so bad I need all of Hell to know youâre still my Queen?â
âNo, I just,â You shivered, feeling his lips against your neck, âI want to make sure youâre comfortable- ah!â You yelped as he picked you up bridal style, your dress trailing against the ground.Â
âOh, Iâm more than comfortable~â Lucifer churred, tossing you onto the bed, âRemind me, how do we feel about more babies?â
âLucifer!â You laughed loudly, âYou just reconnected with your only daughter, and you want more?â
âWith you? Yes.âÂ
âHeavenly Father, forgive me; I have sinned.â You fanned yourself, âSex before marriage, a baby out of wedlock.âÂ
âHm.â Lucifer mused, his hand running up your tail, sending shivers down your spine, âA woman of God, huh? What would he say seeing you so easily tempted by the Devil?â he leaned close to your lips,Â
âThe others would punish me, Iâm sure of it.â You just knew he could smell your arousal as his hand slid up under your dress, raising it above your legs, his hand squeezing your thigh.Â
âAnd if the Devil gives you his spawn?â Luciferâs hand trailed farther up, playing with the waistband of your thong; you nodded as he slid it down your legs.Â
âForced to repent over and over again. Shunned until I have the child, and then theyâd regret ever saying anything. Because youâd slaughter them once the child was born.â You gasped, seeing his mouth at the center of your panties, a wet spot clearly already formed,Â
âHm, already this wet? Naughty.â He tossed them aside, leering down at you. âTheyâd see a baby with cute little horns and a tail, with rosy cheeks, and know it's mine. Iâd kill them for thinking about hurting you. For taking our family away from us.â Lucifer purred, and you let out a needy whine; you felt yourself pulse around nothing. Itâs been a while since youâve been this turned on and even longer since you thought it towards Lucifer. âCharlie would love a little sibling, donât you think?â
âLucifer.â You whined loudly, your tail flicking around his leg, trying to pull him closer. âSo mean teasing me like this,âÂ
âMean? HA! Hardly.â He mused, âThis is me being nice, but I can show you mean.âÂ
âNoâŠâ You wiggled beneath him. âI need you,â Luciferâs eyes lit up as you cupped his cheek. He nuzzled his face into your hand, pressing gentle kisses to your palm.Â
âI think Iâve made my sweet Duckling wait long enough,â he whispered, leaning down to rest his forehead against your own. âI love you so much.âÂ
âI love you too.â Tears welled up in your eyes as Lucifer cooed gently, whipping them away with one hand. âSo much.âÂ
âI love you more,â His tongue licked at your cheeks, and you heard him purr softly. You gasped, feeling his fingers probe at your entrance, âLet me show you how I ruined Eden.â The way you nodded caused him to let out a laugh as he slid down your body, his forked tongue finding your clit quickly, for there was nowhere he felt more at home than under a wet cunt. You moaned immediately at the sensation, feeling him slide a finger alongside his magic tongue. You saw his horns begin to peak out of the top of his head as he groaned into you, âYou taste so fucking good.â Your thighs clenched around your face, and he slid another finger inside your pulsing walls; your hands shot up, grabbing at the now fully emerged horns. Lucifer growled as you pulled him closer to your core, âHarder.â
âFuck, youâre such a good boy Lucifer.â You tugged him harder, and his mouth pulled away from your cunt for him to moan hotly, mouth wet with your slick. âWant to put a baby inside me?â
âYes, yesyesyesyes.â He begged, claws digging into the plush meat of your thighs, âPlease. Please. Please.â Lucifer panted hotly, scissoring his fingers inside of you, stretching you nice and good. âWant to give you a baby so bad,â
âBad boy. We arenât even married,â You teased, bringing back your point from earlier.Â
âIâll marry you then!â He shouted, shooting his head up with tired eyes, âSecond Queen of Hell, Beside me and Lilith, standing equal.â Lucifer bit his lip, âAll of Hell will know to keep their eyes and hands off you.â You paused, embarrassing wet, pulsing on his fingers, âI have a ring and everything.â He rambled, sticking a third finger inside you, âGonna ask in front of Charlie, but-â
âDid you just propose with your fingers in my pussy?â
Lucifer paused, his entire body froze, âOh fuck.â You both stared at each other, âI promise this wasnât the plan.â He whined, âHrmph-â Luciferâs eyes blew open as you smashed your lips against him. He tasted like you, and you couldnât care less.
âYouâre such an idiot. Of course, Iâll marry you.â You laughed, pressing your forehead against his, âNow make me scream so all of Hell knows who I belong to.â His pupils shrunk into slits as his finger pulled out of you, and you whimpered at the empty loss; you werenât empty for long as you were immediately filled with his cock. You both groaned at the sensation, and your head tilted back into your pillows, toes curling; you didnât even see him get his pants off. âGod, fuck yes,â You mewled and whined, âitâs so good.âÂ
âIâm going to fuck you dumb.â He hissed, his tail protruding from his hips, wings unfurling behind him. âYou wonât remember your name, and Iâll make you a drooling mess.âÂ
âYes,â you begged. âPlease, please, baby. I need you. Move, please.âÂ
âAnything for my future Queen.â He purred against your neck, sucking marks into the supple skin; his hips moved, and dragged himself slowly out of you. You both groaned in harmony at the sensation before slamming himself back into you, immediately hitting that spongey spot inside of you. You squeaked, eyelids and pussy fluttering; Luciferâs crown smoked as he snarled, ramming into your body as you went loose against him. Your tongue lulled out of your mouth as he pistoned in and out of you at a brutal pace, immediately bringing you closer and closer to your peak, âYouâre going to cum so many times, be prepared; I wonât be done with you until I make sure youâre pregnant.â
âFucking Hell, Luci!â Your voice broke, clenching around him, cumming quickly for the first time that night as he chuckled. When you came down from your high, you looked at him with tired eyes, feeling him pulse inside you, his dick beating like a heart.
âYou still remember where you are? Iâm not doing a good job, am I?â You mumbled something incoherent as he snickered, pressing a kiss to your lips and shoving his tongue in your mouth. With shaky arms, you wrapped them around his shoulders as he moved slowly in and out of you, dragging against your oversensitive walls deliciously slowly.
âYouâre gonna fill me up?â He nodded, groaning hotly against your mouth, âfuck me stupid, so Iâm only thinking about your thick cock?âÂ
âYes,â Lucifer hissed out a groan, hips bucking, causing your eyes to flutter into the back of your skull. âGoing to fill you up, make you a mom, have another baby,â He panted, pulling away from your mouth to rest his forehead against your shoulder as his voice cracked.
âGood boy. Such a good boy for me,â Your toes curled as he hiked your legs up to rest on his hip bones. The new angle has you seeing stars behind your eyelids; it allowed him better access to your G-spot and better access to your clit with his fingers. âFUCK LUCI!â That combination seemed to spur him again as you came for a second time, clutching around him in a trembling motion while arching your back. He snarled, grabbing onto your breast, manhandling it roughly as your orgasm rocked through your body; he pulsed once before spilling deep inside you with a heated moan. His body is quivering, holding you, hips to hips, and you feel your womb fill up with his warmth. It seemed Lucifer was the one who was fucked dumb, mumbling and whining with his oversensitivity. âYou okay? Need water?â You ask quietly, moving up to touch his cheek; he nuzzled against you with a low purr but shook his head. He cracked his eyes open with a cheeky look,Â
âJust making sure it takes.âÂ
âGod, youâre gross.â You tossed your head back with a laugh, âItâs going to take more than one time probablyâŠPlus, who knows if it is even possible? Iâm a Sinner, and we canât have kids normally-â
âIâm built differently.â
You snorted, âWho taught you that phrase? Fizz?â
âUnimportant.â Luciferâs face turned red, âWeâll keep trying until it sticks; after all, if Iâm known for one thing, itâs breaking the rules.â He grinned, his tongue flicking out, teasing you before he let out a slight hiss, âStop clenching around me, Duckling; youâre going to kill me.â
âJust milking you, making sure to get every last drop.â You teased lightheartedly before you squealed, âDid you just cum again?â
âStop.â He whined loudly, âThat was hot!â You burst into laughter as Lucifer pouted as he weakly slid out of you. Using his fingers to push his seed back into you, arching your hips up higher, you rolled your eyes fondly.Â
âLucifer?âÂ
âYeah?â
âDid you mean it?â
âWhatever do you mean? Which thing? I say a lot of things!âÂ
âThat you want to marry me? Start a family?â
âOh, my sweet thing,â He dropped your hips, and with a bounce, he was hovering over you, his wings spread wide, looking like the angel he once was. âOf course, youâre my fiance; you did say yes,â Lucifer kissed your lips sweetly, âNo takebacks.â He mumbled against your lips,
Update: finals almost over, insane writing night and cranked out 8 pages of Lady Hell pt. 2. Having an amazing him doing it adding reader into the episode. Itâs an absolute party over here at 12 am đ«Ą canât wait to share with you guys. Just got to the tour of the hotel in the episode.
Update: finals almost over, insane writing night and cranked out 8 pages of Lady Hell pt. 2. Having an amazing him doing it adding reader into the episode. Itâs an absolute party over here at 12 am đ«Ą canât wait to share with you guys. Just got to the tour of the hotel in the episode.
Hi! It's me again! I was wondering if you would be interested in writing a kind of follow up to the story I previously sent? Where shortly after telling that story, Charlie calls her dad and invites him over to the hotel and Lucifer brings the reader with. And say Alastor starts flirting with her mainly to get on Luci's nerves. And he mutters something about understanding Adam of all being a little better now. Lol. Also Mimzy possibly stating that she would be way better than some "whore who sleeps around so much she's probably been used up." When she's asked to leave and it makes the hotel members close ranks. Maybe she runs off and in the end it leads to a possible proposal from Lucifer with everyone witnessing the romance and excitedly freaking out?
Iâm adding this to my list for sure for sure! I have two requests I need to do first but this is too cute to pass up eeeeeeeeee
Hi! Omg, I just saw/read the lucixreaderxlili story and wondered if you could write a story about Charlie and some others catching them "in the act" and just Charlie dying. Of course, Lucifer would accidentally permanently scar his daughter (and Alastor the ace) by turning around to go comfort his child, forgetting the situation for a "brief" (get it lol đ) moment, and then trying to hide the three of them. Could you do the reactions of the others, either by hearing about it or walking in on it?
@legendarylearner18 I hope you enjoy it. I hope this is what you were looking for. I wanted to try to keep it somewhat canon, lol. So unfortunately we only get a little bit of Lilith.
For being cast to an eternity in hell, as a Sinner, you couldn't exactly complain about your current situation. You were found by Lilith, The Queen of Succubi and the subsequent Queen of Hell. While the Sinners around you looked like different creatures, you looked more human than a demon. Most likely due to the way you died, it wasnât traumatic or horrific, so you kept most of your human features. The only difference was a pair of horns growing out of your head, and a devil-like tail.
Lilith was enthralled by your pure innocence; she picked you up from the street (literally) and brought you home. She allowed you into her palace and introduced you to her husband, her hands trailing and resting tenderly on your back. "What's your name, darling?" She hummed softly, brushing your hair from your face; you flushed, staring at the man before you, feeling the pressure of the much taller woman pressed against you. Your throat felt dry as you introduced yourself with a little bow; the man hummed,
"Is this a new Sinner, Lili?"
"Indeed. Lucifer, and I'd like to keep her." Your face burned hot as you whipped your head to the woman,
"Excuse me-" You sputtered,
"Oh, sorry. Are you queer?" She hummed, her nails brushing against your cheek, and you could only sputter out a yes of confirmation. She cooed sweetly, pressing your face directly into her tits; you squeaked, "Luci isn't she just the cutest Sinner you've just ever seen!"
"I think you're suffocating her," Lucifer mused, removing his hat and resting it against one of the many hat hooks. "Let me get a good look at her," Lilith released you, gently nudging you towards who you could only assume to be the King of Hell. You made a soft sound as he grabbed your waist; the way he analyzed you made you squirm nervously. "How would you like to stay with us? You have a choice of course.â
"Like here?"
Lilith laughed, grabbing your face and tilting your head to look her in the eyes; Lucifer took your hands and brushed his thumbs across your knuckles. "Yes, like here," she mused. You can say no. We aren't forcing you into a relationship if it makes you uncomfortable."
"You're new to Hell. We can keep you safe, but as soon as you want to leave, we won't stop you." Lucifer reassured, "But we'd like the chance to romance you if you'd let us."
You let out a little laugh, "Romance me?" Lilith giggled behind you as you watched the King Of Hell turn red and fluster. Sputtering out what exactly he meant trying to salvage the situation.
"Oh, you're going to be fun."
"And dangerous," Lucifer added, trying to recover from his embarrassment.
Your life since then has been pretty good. You fell hard and fast for Lilith and Lucifer and quickly became a part of their couple. They never made you feel less than for joining their marriage; you were equally as important as them in the relationship, and most importantly you were happy. When Lilith and Lucifer had Charlie, you were there beside them; helping Lilith through every moment especially when Lucifer was busy. Charolette, the little bundle of joy, only improved all three of your lives. You swore to yourself you would never force Charlie to see you as another parent if she didn't want to, but much to your surprise she did. You were a constant in her life, acting like a third parent to the girl most or the time, one who was constantly there and she loved every bit of you.
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Charlie hummed, tapping her fingers together, "So that's why asking my other mom to convince my dad is probably our best shot at getting a meeting with Heaven!" Vaggie and Angel Dust glanced at one another,
"Hold on, you're telling me that the king of hell is getting double the pussy, and we're out here struggling ta get any?"
"You don't even like pussy Angel," Husk grunted,
"Not true. I like a certain pussy." He batted his eyelashes at Husk, who grunted, rolling his eyes while dramatically taking a swig from his whiskey bottle.
âIâm a feline or cat. Call me a pussy again, and Iâll shove this bottle up your ass.â
âKinky I like it daddy.â
Husk promptly flipped him off.
"Not the point!" Charlie huffed cheeks, flushing. She didnât even like thinking about her parents like that. "I've been scared enough with them to last me a lifetime!"
"Ohhoho?" Angel Dust leaned forward on his knees, "Sounds like you have stories."
"What? Stories? No way, not me." Charlie shook her head rather dramatically, yelping as Niffty ran up her leg, grabbing the collar of her shirt,
"You have stories! Dirty, nasty stories! I can smell them on you! TELL US!"
"You all realize you're asking her to talk about her parents having sex right." Vaggie grunted, "That's fucking weird."
"Don't care what's the most embarrassing thing you've ever walked in on!" Angel shouted, slamming his hands on the table, "I need to know!â Charlie chewed on her bottom lip, "You always say sharing is caring, Princess. Now that it's your turn. Are you gonna share your trauma? I've shared mine." He definitely hadn't but Charlie wondered if this was his first step into Angel actually caring about the group redemption activities.
"I...suppose you're right." She cringed outwardly as Angel grinned delightedly and turned to look at Husk. He rolled his eyes at Angel,
"I'll make you drinks; I have a feeling we'll be here for a while."
"After this story we're talking to your mom are you sure you wanna tell them then go see her directly? You don't have too." Vaggie placed her hands on Charlie's shoulders giving them a squeeze,
"It's okay Vaggie, I can do this! For the Hotel!"
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Lilith hummed quietly, running a brush tenderly through your hair and detangling the locks. You stared at her gentle movements in the mirror, feeling her slender fingers pet your scalp. "You're staring, my beautiful lamb," You felt your cheeks burn as you looked down into your lap. You heard her soft laugh, pressing herself against your back, feeling her chest push against you.
Jesus, you were better than no man.
"Don't get all shy on me." Her fingers lifted your chin so you could turn to look at her. "There's my pretty girl." She purred, and you could melt. She leaned forward to press a tender kiss to your lips. Her other hand cupped the back of your neck possessively. "Do you wanna know something?" She murmured against your lips; she pulled away to look into your eyes as you nodded. "You're my personal Eden." She trailed the back of her hand down your cheek before pressing her thumb against your bottom lip, pulling it down. "I want to devour you; you'll let me, won't you?"
You let out a loud whine, nodding furiously at her, "Anything for you Lili." She raised a perfectly styled brow, "Mistress."
"That's my girl." She pet the top of your head, "I'm sad to mess up your hair after I just worked so hard on it. But, I think it's worth it, don't you?" Lilith's lashes fluttered, and you nodded like the lovesick puppy you were for her. The dynamic you had with the Morningstar's would be peculiar to anyone outside the bedroom; Lilith enjoyed taking the dominant role, Lucifer was a switch, and while you preferred to be more submissive, sometimes it was fun to be more dominant when messing with the devil himself. You shivered in delight at the thought of taking both of them as Lilith's mouth placed kisses against your neck. "Oh, little lamb, did you think you could hide your desire from the queen of succubi herself? You want me to gather Luci for us?"
"Would you be mad if I say yes?" You spoke softly, and she smiled sweetly, pressing a kiss to your forehead.
"Not at all, my sweet thing. Why don't you get yourself ready for our return," She vanished, seeping elegantly into her shadow. You grinned, jumping on the abnormally sizeable plush bed you shared with the couple. Usually, Lucifer enjoyed undressing you, but what Lilith said goes, so you unbuttoned your shirt and slid off your skirt, leaving you just in your underthings. "Your gift is in here, Lucifer," you heard Lilith on the otherside of the door. The man let out a small laugh.
"Whenever you get me a gift, it always puts me on edge." He said lightheartedly, opening the bedroom door. His gaze landed on you immediately, and his cheeks burned scarlet.
"Do you like your gift?" She purred, leaning down to peck his cheek in a sultry manner.
"I mean, who wouldn't? Hi, Ducking!" He stammered, waving goofily. You giggled, waving back cheekily,
"Hi Luci, Mistress." You bowed your head, sprawling out on the bed seductively, your eyes trained on the growing tent in the king of hell's pants. "What role would you like me to take?" Your eyes trailed over to Lilith, who was slowly sliding down her dress.
She hummed thoughtfully, "What do you feel? Also, do you remember the safe word?" You nodded,
"Dominate with you and dominate with Lucifer. Is that alright?"
"M-more than," Lucifer stammered as Lilith reached around to place her hands on his shoulders, nipping at his neck. He let out a shaky groan at the sensation and you hopped off the bed kneeling before the King and Queen of Hell.
âGood girl.~â Lilith praised continuing to nip and suck on Luciferâs neck her fingers moving to unbutton his top. Meanwhile he whimpered looking down at you as you undid his belt with ease fluttering your lashes innocently. You looked as beautiful as the day you arrived in Hell and he still couldnât fathom what youâd done to end up in a place like this.
âYour Majesty may I?â You motioned to his hard cock straining against the confines of his briefs. He ran his fingers through your hair and you leaned into the touch,
âYou may.â He watched you lick your lips hungrily as you pulled down his underwear, cock springing free bouncing against his stomach. He let out a shaky breath, as your hands groped his aching dick, âDucking come on.â He whined as you slowly pumped him with a sadistic grin adorning your lips. He felt Lilith laugh against his neck and he huffed, she clicked her tongue grabbing his chin and tilting it up so she could press a kiss to his lips, it was heated as their tongues clashed in a fiery dance. He groaned into it giving Lilith control as he felt your hot mouth wrap around his cock. You bobbed your head skillfully taking him fully, your nose brushed against his pubic hair. You were always proud you could fit him in your mouth entirely, his hands dug into your hair pulling you somehow closer. You gagged but never thought about pulling away, you hollowed your cheeks making sure to use your tongue to trace the prominent veins underneath his shaft. His hips bucked into your mouth, he fucked your mouth with fervor groaning and whining the entire time. âThatâs it, so close baby gonna cum-â
You pulled off with a significant pop, drool and pre-cum glistening on your lips and dripping from your chin. He made a heartbroken face in your direction as you licked your lips seductively, âoh my good girl, come to mommy.â Lilith purred as you rose to your feet, her hands wrapped around your waist as she pulled you onto the bed. Her dress had long since been discarded and her perfect breasts hung freely over you. âIâm gonna ride your face like the throne I deserve and Luciferâs going to fuck that tight little pussy of yours.â It wasnât a question but a command, âIâm sure youâre wet enough. I know how much you love sucking my husbandâs cock.â You could only nod eagerly,
âCan I touch you?â
âYou may.â
Your hands immediately shot forward, cupping her breasts between your fingers. She let out a sigh, beautiful and airy as your fingers brushed over her nipples. "That's a good girl," She purred as you began to massage her chest eagerly. Your tail swished wrapping around her waist urging her forward towards your mouth, "How impatient. Lucifer darling?"
"Y-yeah!" He sputtered removing his hand from his cock as Lilith turned to look at him. His shirt was hanging off his shoulders, unbuttoned and his pants were still down around his ankles. Face flushed red standing awkwardly, watching his two loves make out. She tutted and he flushed harder, "Sorry..."
"You're luckily out little lamb here has me in a good mood." She groaned a little as you leaned up as far as you could to nip at her breast. "Oh darling...Lucifer get over here and fuck her."
"Yes ma'am!" Lucifer grinned wiggling his leg and kicking his pants into the corner of the room...well tried to he ended up falling directly onto his face. Lilith sighed rubbing the bridge of her nose while you burst into a fit of giggles. You tried to cover you mouth with your hands as you tilted your head backwards, he raised his head with a nervous smile. "My bad," His voice cracked a little as he fumbled his way over to the both of you.
"You're such a goofball," Lilith sighed now trying to hide her smile from her husband. "You still alright to continue?" She was looking at Lucifer but you knew the question was for the both of you. Embarrassed Lucifer nodded as you responded with a resounding
"Yes!"
"Good then let us continue." She mused clapping her hands together as the lights in the room dimmed and the candles flickered to life. She leaned forward connecting your lips together you moaned quietly against her, her hand coming up under your bra to squeeze your chest gently. "Ready?"
You felt Lucifer's nails trail your thighs and his lips pressing gentle kisses to the skin there. You shivered at the touch and felt him smile against your flesh, "Yes Mistress." You saw her smile, beautiful like the sky back on Earth. She moved with the grace of a queen as she moved to sit on your face, squeezing her thighs against your head. Lilith let out a loud intake of breath as your tongue prodded at her entrance. Your hands moved to dig your nails into her thighs as you ate her out like a woman starved. Meanwhile you felt Lucifer bite at your inner thighs causing you to moan against Lilith, she let out an elegant groan as her hips began to roll into against your mouth. You heard the devil snap his fingers as your bottom half got much breezier, he had snapped your underwear away, thank god they weren't your favorite pair.
He was making sure to mark you up before licking a stripe up your pussy his snake like tongue moving circles on your clit. Your thighs unconsciously clamped around your head and you felt him tut against you yanking your thighs away from his skull. You wined as Lilith ground down on her, filling your mouth with her wetness, nose brushing against her clit. You felt the dynamic switch as Lucifer leaned back thumb massaging your bud and fingers teasing your entrance mercilessly. You tried to get out a mumble out a please, but Lilith's body made your plea sound like nothing but a mumble, "You trying to beg Duckling? It's a shame you can't."
"Aw Luci don't be mean to the poor girl, she's working hard to please me-" She was cut off with a moan eyes fluttering, "I'm close. Don't be mean to her when she's doing such a good job. Unless she's somehow not wet enough but I doubt that."
"Oh she's dripping." Lucifer mused, "But if you allow it I'll fuck her immediately. After all, it's her turn to be throughly bred." You moaned hotly into her and her sweet sounds tangled with your own, her entire body pressed hard into you as she climaxed into your mouth. Her chest heaved as she slid off you, your mouth wet with her juices, as your tongue came to swipe at your lips.
"Lili!~" You moaned your hand reaching out towards her, she hushed you softly intertwining her hand within your own, she looked over at Lucifer, "Please."
She hummed turning to face Lucifer giving a nod, his entire face lit up like the stars, he leaned foward to kiss you tenderly. "I love you,"
"I love you too," You purred cupping his cheeks sweetly. "Don't make me beg,"
"I won't you've been plenty good." He pressed a kiss to your nose causing you to giggle. He gave himself a few pumps before sliding into you with relatively ease. Your eyes rolled back in your head fluttered with a sharp intake of breath. "Fuck...baby-" He moaned, "You're alway so tight around me." You didn't get a chance to respond before Lilith placed her lips onto yours and her hands under your bra; palming at your chest. Lucifer sucked in a needy breath at the sight and your hips began to buck up against him continuing to flutter around him. He took your hint and began to pump in and out of you, you broke away from Lilith spit still connecting the two of you as you let out a loud moan. "That's it...my good girl."
He always felt so big inside you, you swore he'd break you in half, as your toes curled once he hit the spongey spot inside of you. "More." You demanded as Lilith giggled, "Fill me up."
"As you wish, you wanna make me another Daddy-"
"Dad?"
"FUCK ME!" Lucifer yelped his wings suddenly sprouting out of his back in a panic, pulling out of you in a hurry. Your eyes widened into saucers clamping down on him in surprise which caused him to cum prematurely over your stomach. Lilith cursed under her breath, frantically looking around for a blanket.
"Lucifer!" He was snapped back to life by the sound of Lilith's voice his wings quickly shifted covering the both of you.
"Oh God!" Charlie shrieked once she fully processed what was going on, she covered her eyes. The teenager's cheeks were flushed, "What the fuck!"
"We're so sorry!" Lucifer sputtered, moving to get up to explain himself.
"DAD DON'T GET UP!"
"Lucifer!" Lilith hissed,
"SORRY!"
"I'm leaving!" Charlie squeaked out, "Sorry! Sorry! Oh god my eyes!" The door slammed shut with a bang as Lucifer's wings disappeared and buried his face in his hands.
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It wasn't a surprise that she first came to you with her hotel idea to rehabilitate sinners instead of her father. You shuffled uncomfortably as she held out her drawing cards; she was pointing eagerly to her plans. By her side was her girlfriend Vaggie, the girlfriend Lucifer didn't know about.
She had you wrapped around her finger, and she knew it.
"Charlie, you know I love you and admire your ambition; I always have, but..." You trailed off as she frowned, lowering her papers. Your heart ached, "Shouldn't you be talking to your father about this- and don't say I'm your mother, you know what I mean." You held your finger up to stop her, âit's just. I donât know how I can help you sweetheart.â
âWell I wasâŠya know thinking. That you could maybe possibly I donât know, convince dad itâs a good plan. And well I don't know get me a meeting with Heaven.â
You winced, âCharlieâŠâ she pouted giving you her saddest puppy dog face, âI only have so much power when he comes to controlling your father.â
âBut weâre making SUCH good progress. Angel Dust is on the road to redemption as we speak!â She exclaimed, âright Vaggie?â
âRight.â She smiled reassuringly up at her girlfriend before turning to you, âjustâŠtry please. If it doesnât work Charlie will call him and figure something else out. We arenât asking for him to help,â Charlie opened her mouth to protest, âwithout seeing it himself first.â She corrected and her girlfriend nodded in approval.
âYou two I swear.â You stood on your toes grabbing Charlieâs red cheeks kissing both as she flushed. âIf your father kills me itâs your fault,â
âHeâd never!â Charlie looked aghast, âhe loves you like he loved Mom!â
âI know, Hon. Donât worry, figure of speech.â
âOh,â she frowned. âWell, try not to talk like that. Think positive!â Charlie grabbed your hands and opened her mouth,
"I love you, but please don't sing right now." You kissed her knuckles softly, "I need all my brainpower to talk to your dad."
"Understood!" She squealed, "I love you!"
"I love you too. Now shoo, your dad will call you later." She wrapped you in another hug, and Vaggie nodded her head in your direction with a little smile. Charlie pulled away and interlocked her hand with her girlfriend before scampering off. You rubbed your face tiredly; Lucifer and your relationship had been strained since Lilith left. You still loved one another dearly, but her leaving had taken a toll on both of you. While he retreated to isolate himself in his room, you coped in other ways, namely, running his kingdom for him to the best of your ability. The only things you didn't do were meetings and phone calls with the Seraphim or the Angels.
So, things between the both of you have been a little more than awkward and tense. Not knowing how Charlie would react, you both decided it was better to try to deal with your emotions privately instead of telling her outright that you were having relationship issues. You still slept in the same bed, but most of the time, it felt like he was barely there...reminding you that you were just a lover and not a wife.
Cursing inwardly at the thought, you loved Lilith; you missed her smile, her voice, and her kindness. But it was hard not to feel bitter at times; she left you and Lucifer...alone...for going on seven years.
It had not only devastated him, but Charlie, and you as well. Despite your wishes those bitter thoughts, were getting more and more common.
You let out a shaky sigh before you smoothed out any wrinkles in your dress as you approached his workshop. You knocked softly on the door. You heard frantic rustling and fumbling of what you could only assume was another rubber duck project before the door was hurriedly thrown open. His eyes squinted like he was trying to gather what you were doing here before he let out a panicked, nervous laugh.
"Duckling!" you could hear the nervous tremor in his voice, "What-ugh- what are you doing here?"
"I live here? We sleep in the same bed." You deadpanned,
"No, I mean! Er, my workshop,"
"Charlie stopped by-"
"She did?!" The panic in his voice was even more evident now that you mentioned the possibility that his daughter was here you watched as he ran his fingers through his hair. "Is she still here? You got her to leave right? Did she ask about me? I'm not prepared and-"
"Luci," Your tone softened, cupping his cheeks and running his thumb across the apples of them, "She's not here. She had a message she wanted me to relay to you."
"She...asked you and not me?" He murmured, and you chewed the inside of his cheek,
"It wasn't a long visit; you were very busy."
"Yes...I was busy."
You both stared at one another, tension seeping into your bones. Your tail flicked restlessly, and Lucifer's claws drummed nervously on the wood of the doorframe. "Welp!" He clapped his hands together, "If that's all." He moved to spin around back into his duck-filled workshop,
"I didn't even tell you what she wanted..." You spoke quietly, reaching out to touch his shoulder but he flinched away before you could make contact again.
"Fuck, I didn't mean to flinch. It's just Lilith and...and I know we haven't been intimate- It's just-" He rambled,
"No, please don't apologize." Your smile was strained, and your hands clutched the top of your dress. "I understand completely, Your Majesty."
He said your name, pained, "Don't do this-"
You held up your hand, silencing him, "It's fine." You doubled down on the earlier statement before sighing, shoulders slumping, your entire body felt heavy. "I love you but I don't know if I can keep doing this..."
"Please stop." He reached forward to grab your shoulders, in a frantic way to prove he wasn't afraid to touch you.
"Lucifer, I'm tired." You looked up at him and already felt the stinging behind your eyes, "I miss her so much it hurts...I miss you. I'm so lonely I feel like I could die again."
"Don't say that." He said seriously, hands moving from shoulders to your cheeks, "Never say that. If you died, I couldn't bear it."
"The great Lucifer Morningstar would live, I'm sure. Although he'd have to rule his own kingdom again." Your lips twitched in a sad smile,
"I don't think I would." He chose to ignore the second part of the statement, "I know." You watched his throat bob, "I haven't been fair to you. I've shut you out, and I shouldn't have, and it breaks my heart that I made you doubt my love for you." His fingers brushed against your cheek, wiping away tears that began to roll.
"Lilith is your wife, and I can't imagine what you're going through-"
"Out of everyone, I think you're the only one who can relate to what I'm going through." He laughed airily, "I'm a mess. I'm depressed, and what kind of man am I? My wife left, our daughter hates me, and you can't stand to be in the same room as me."
"But that's all I've wanted!" You shouted, not unkindly, "I want to be with you, I'm meant to be your rock, your support how can I do that if you shut me out."
"I never meant to!" He exclaimed, "I just- I hate myself all the time-"
"Join the club!"
"Fuck. We're both messes, aren't we?"
"More than," You laughed, rubbing your eyes. "Look, Luci..." He blushed a bit at the nickname, and it made you smile. "Can you promise me we'll work on it, work on everything, together? No more shutting one another out."
"Promise." He stood on his tip toes and leaned forward, hesitating slightly, "I don't want to pressure-" You grabbed his lapels and pulled him close, pressing a hot kiss to his lips. He groaned a bit into it, his arms wrapping around your waist, pulling you close. "I missed this, I missed you," He mumbled against your lips. "I'll be better. To both of you-"
"Oh." You snapped your fingers, pulling away from him, and he made an 'eh' like sound. "Speaking of Charlie wants you to get her a meeting with Heaven."
