#Lux Minx

[luxminxthebard]

A Special Moon Guard News Bulletin!!!

The March of the Trees Spotted in Valdrakken!

In an unprecedented natural spectacle, the Wandering Ancients are in Valdrakken have begun their march in preparation for the "War Within." Yes, you heard it right—trees are on the move! Locals report an eerie rustling and the ground trembling as these giants shift their roots and stride across the city.

The phenomenon has stirred both awe and concern among the residents and adventurers in the area. Druids are amused, issuing reminders to stay calm, but leaf them be!  🍃

This has been a Moon Guard News special report. Don't miss tonight's exclusive coverage at 11, where we dig into the roots of this mystifying matter of events. Remember: the trees are restless. That is all!

#bardic tales #lux minx #moon guard #the wayward bard #world of warcraft #wow #The War Within #bard #news #roleplay #roleplaying #humor #trees #marchofthetrees #wandering ancients

[whiskerspoint]

When girls turn thirteen, they gotta choose one of these gals to base their entire personality on

#girlhood #girlblogging #coquette #gaslight gatekeep girlboss #ginger fitzgerald #effy stonem #elaine the love witch #tracy freeland #lux lisbon #naomi lapaglia #sandie last night in soho #layla buffalo 66 #fiona gallagher #maxine minx #nina sayers #lisa rowe #violet harmon #montana duke #madison montgomery #cassie howard #cassie skins

[lovelylutka]

this style>>>>

#coquette #lizzy grant #girlblogging #sophia coppola #lana del rey #lana del ray aka lizzy grant #girl interrupted #it girl #girlblogger #ethel cain #farmers daughter #maxine minx #pearl a24 #southern gothic #midwest gothic #the virgin suicides #lux libson #cecilia lisbon

[thebl4ckestd4y]

now my life is sweet like cinnamon⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾

#alana champion #lana del rey #lily rose depp #messy french girl #lizzy grant #boarding school #coquette #dollette #kate moss #ultraviolence #heroin chic #victoria's secret #lana del rey aesthetic #the virgin suicides #lux lisbon #pretty little liars #maxine minx #2014 tumblr

[cowgrlcunt]

🧁

#manic pixie dream girl #girlblogging #trailer park princess #sparkle jump rope queen #queen of disaster #coney island baby #priscilla presley #2014 tumblr #personal #2014 aesthetic #coquette #this is what makes us girls #whisper girl #regina george #femcel #americana summer #lolita1997 #the virgin suicides #lux libson #ldr aesthetic #lana del rey aka lizzy grant #effy stonem #fashion #dollette #farmers daughter #maxine minx #melanie martinez #k 12 aesthetic #dollhouse #dollhouse melanie martinez

[maximumheat]

These are the girls.

#coquette #coquettecore #movies #sad girls #lux lisbon #needy lesnicki #jennifer check #clementine kruczynski #anna karina #2014core #vintage #maxine minx #ramona flowers

[theagnusdei]

pouting til my chicken’s eggs hatch

#farmhouse #farm aesthetic #2014 #indie sleaze #2010s #i miss 2010 #i miss old tumblr #religious aesthetic #farm gothic #uffie #x a24 #maxine minx #the virgin suicides #lux lisbon #coquette aesthetic #faunlet aesthetic #faunlet

[lovesickbrat]

okay i mentioned this briefly a few days ago but my reread of the virgin suicides rlly shows me how the girlies are v similar to the neighborhood boys

like even their hatred of trip is misplaced like the boys because its like realistically what could he have done? he was a child just like them

ironically enough trip was the only one to not only see lux as an individual but hes the only boy in their peer group who never mixed them up he saw them all as their own person yes he had a crush on lux so he primarily focused on her but the fact that he could remember what each sister did during his tv date speaks volumes because near the end of the book the boys cant even remember who comes out to pray they just vaguely think its bonnie

and i think the greater culture surrounding them is similar, cecelia becomes a deity and lux a patron saint and the rest of the sistsrs forgotten. poor mary couldnt even die with her sisters, she died cold and alone in a sleeping bag forgotten like she always is

i think the need to embody the fantasy of cecelia or lux reinforces many negative aspects of what we call girlhood. you can only be the martyr or the minx, and the latter is truly shown in how everyone reacts to trip because they want lux to be saved by someone but she cant because thats not his job, hes a child as well and many young girls want to be saved by love and romance

while trips later treatment of lux cannot be excused i think....its normal? i think he acted like a normal (albeit shitty) teenage boy and he cannot be blamed for the tragedy that followed and i think using him as a scapegoat is a way for the narrators and the readers to avoid the truth lurking beneath the surface

i think trip is a very interesting portrayal of what its truly like for teenage boys who have sex very young w a much older woman and how it negatively effects their relationships w people in the future

overall this will always be a very haunting book with so many layers to unpack every time

#coquette #coquette aesthetic #the virgin suicides #bunnyburrow

[starjane312]

Kit Tanthalos x OC

Big Masterlist

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Chapter 10

We go to the river. I wash my Arms and Dry them. She takes a rag and cleans my Face.

J: Must’ve happened when I stroked my Hair out of my Face.

K: You think ? Not when you slashed that Head of.

I grin.

J: What ? You thought that was hot ?

K: Pfff no.

My Grin falls. She looks at me with a Mischievous Smirk.

J: You little Minx. 

She pushes me so that I lay on my Back and sits down on my Lap to lean over me. Her Hands are next to my Head.

K: I thought it was very Hot. Until you picked the Head up.

I laugh.

J: I thought it was Funny.

She rolls her eyes. I look at her and push a strand of Hair out of her Face. She smiles softly and gives me a Kiss. I lay my Hands on her Hips and Deepen it. Out of breath we break the kiss. I chuckle against her Lips. Then I turn us around, so she lays on her back.

J: I love you.

K: I love you More.

She presses her Lips back on mine. I break the Kiss and start kissing down her Jaw and to her neck. She Tilts her Head back and Buries her Hands in my Hair. 

B: You two coming back ? The Food is Almost Ready.

We part and I let out an annoyed breath.

J: Yes, we’re on our way.

I look at Kit who looks just as Annoyed.

K: Can I kill him ?

I laugh.

J: No.

I give her Belly a kiss and then Her.

J: Let’s go before they come searching for us.

I help her up and we Go back to camp. We sit down and Jade Passes us a Plate.

Ja: Might wanna fix your hair.

She smirks at both of us and fishes a leaf out of Kit’s Hair. I Fix my Hair and start Eating. After we’re done Elora goes back training and the others settle down. Kit and I go to Boorman. Wanting answers to our Questions.

B: Can I help you ?

K: I want you to tell us what happened to my father.

J: And my brother. And everything there is to know about the Kymerian Cuirass.

B: You know it’s creepy when you finish each other's sentences.

J: We’ve been Told before and couldn’t care less. 

K: Just answer our questions.

B: Not now. Tomorrow.

J: First thing in the Morning.

He Nods. So, the next Morning, we wake him up before the sun is Rising.

B: It was Ten thousand years and about Three weeks ago, Thuul, heir to the Kymerian Empire, had been sick as a Child. When his father died his younger brother Tiberius felt he’d make the Stronger King. For forty days, Tiberius layed siege to the Capitol. Starving his own people to force his brother to abdicate his Throne. So, their Mother, Annabel, a fay of the Grove, forged for her son, Thuul, a cuirass of Pure Chromium. Then she assembled the Lux Arcana. A magical key that activated the enchanted armour, so it only serve the who was Worthy of it’s awesome power. So, with no Army at his back, no knights by his Side, Thuul, the rightful King of Kymeria rode out of the city gates to meet his Tyrant brother and Two thousand Death Dealers. And he …

K: This is really fascinating. Uh I can tell they don’t call you Bore Man for Nothing, but could you just tell us about my father and Jane's brother.

I can’t bring out a word. I’ve heard this story before

B: Well, I’m Trying to but you keep …

K: Okay well can you make it short ?

B: You know, your generation has, like, zero Attention span for-for epic Tales.

K: I love tales, Okay ?

B: Well, excuse me for Trying to add a little bit Drama and Context to the night we left Tir Asleen to find the Cuirass and use it to defend the realm.

K: From the Crone ?

B: Crone, Gales, the Wyrm everybody’s got a scary name. They all mean the same thing. It’s the Darkness that swallows …

Ja: Oi.

W: Where’s Elora ?

K: Seriously ? Throw a leash on that chit already.

Jade throws Kit her sword. 

K: Spread out she couldn’t have gone that far.

Kit goes off as do the others. I still sit on the floor. Frozen. My Head is Spinning.

B: Hey Kiddo you ok ?

I look at him. He is squatting in front of me.

J: It’s you.

He looks at me Confused.

J: I remember the Story Word for word. My brother told it to me when I was Seven the Night he left. I couldn't sleep so I wrote it down. And I read it so many times.

He looks at me with a sad face.

J: I’m Right ?

He nods.

B: Yeah.

J: You promised me you would come back.

B: I wanted to. But I was not a liked face anymore.

J: How long were you in the dungeons ?

B: Three years. I came back for you. But I did some bad things, and they Took me Prisoner.

I nod sadly.

J: We’re not blood related, are we ?

B: No. Your Real Family is Dead. The Village you lived in was Raided by Riders. It was halfway burned. Everyone was Dead. I found you in a closet. Crying. Madmartigan and Sorsha took you in as their Warden. I was thirteen, I couldn't Raise you. So, I stayed by your side as a Brother. Even got you that Dagger when you were five. The Queen almost Killed me for that.

I laugh.

J: Why didn’t you tell me ?

B: Dunno. Was scared, I guess. That you’d think I lied or hated me. Or that you’d simply forgotten me.

J: Understandable. I kinda did.

He shows me his Arm. It's a leather Band with a single Purple Pearl on it.

B: I promised you I’d give it back when I tell you the Story. Well, I didn’t tell you the Story but I’ll still give it back.

I pull up my Sleeve and show him the Leather Band with the Red pearl.

J: Let’s Trade then.

We swap the Bracelets.

B: I’m proud of ya. Ya know. You're still the same sarcastic, make good jokes and you run around with the Princess all day. Got good fighting skills. You have a Horse that listens to everything you say. You can hunt and take it apart. Got yourself a Princess. And will Marry her. Even got her Pregnant. Still didn’t tell me how that worked.

I let out a Teary Laugh. And he Hugs me.

J: I will but first we gotta find Elora. 

He nods and helps me up. He hands me my Axe.

B: Why’d you choose an Axe ?

J: Dunno liked it.

#kit tanthalos #kit tanthalos x reader #kit tanthalos x oc #willow #jade claymore #aryk tanthalos #elora danan #thraxus boorman #graydon hastur

[aftcrhovrs]

You'll learn right now I don't play nice                And if you hurt me once, I'll kill you twice                            And I won't go first, Drew Barrymore                                             Cause I'm the last bitch up                                                          𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋.

starring     dependent      characters     for     the     rpg     friendshq  .     penned     by    lux [        she     /     her     +     cst     ]

SOLEIL SUMMERS  ( intro + headcanons )

Scorpio. Twenty-Five. College Student. Situationship. The Epicure.

LENNOX SUTTON  ( intro + headcanons )

Capricorn. Thirty. Pastry Chef. Single. The Hopeless Romantic.

PSALM JOHNSON  ( intro + headcanons )

Aquarius. Thirty. Interior Designer. Single. The Dogmatist.

TATUM MONTANA  ( intro + headcanons )

Gemini. Twenty-Eight. Madam/Sugar baby. Single. The Acquisitive One.

LUXANA HARRIS  ( intro + headcanons )

Virgo. Thirty-Fix. Lawyer. Divorced. The Beauty Queen.

ICELYNN SUTTON  ( intro + headcanons )

Pisces. Twenty-Four. College Student. Single. The Minx 

DYLAN SMITH  ( intro + headcanons )

Taurus. Twenty-Four. College Student. Single. The Baby Doll.

DAMIEN WRIGHT ( intro + headcanons )

Leo. Thirty-Fix. Club Owner. Single. The Realist.

SINCERE MILLER ( intro + headcanons )

Taurus. Thirty-Four. Drug Lord. Single. The Black Sheep.

JOSEPH MILLER ( intro + headcanons )

Aries. Twenty-Five. College Student. Single. The Hidden Intellect.

OSIRIS CARTER ( intro + headcanons )

Cancer. Thirty-One. Music Producer. Single. The Charlatan.

LEIGHTON ANDERSON ( intro + headcanons )

Sagittarius. Forty-One. Surgeon. Divorced. The Workaholic.

MATEO VARGAS ( intro + headcanons )

Libra. Twenty-Nine. Hotel Owner. Single. The Opulent.  

JULIAN DELGADO ( intro + headcanons )

Aquarius. Twenty-Nine. Casino Owner. Single. The Sybarite.

[luxminxthebard]

Surrounded By Serpents By Lux Minx

Amidst the masquerade of venom and vice, I stand as a beacon of surviving the heist. A testament to resilience, to enduring the truth, Unscathed by the venom, with evidence as proof.

I am the mirror, the reminder stark, Of the battles fought in light and dark. Aware of the serpents, their true form unveiled, Their attempts at harm, in the end, has failed.

One, cloaked in the guise of a hero's light, Yet lives in the shadows, a coward's plight. Seeking valor where none exists, In a world of fantasy, in the failing mists.

Another, craving fame's fleeting kiss, Empty of talent, in a fool’s abyss. Chasing a dream with nothing to show, A star without light, a hollow glow.

And one, who uses, who takes, who drains, Haunted by the past, by childhood pains. Instead of rising from the ashes, learning to heal, They pull others into their void, refusing to feel.

But I, I rise above their hollowed games, Untouched by their actions, their unjust blames. I know their stories, their hidden scars, But I choose not to dwell behind those bars.

For I am a survivor, strong and clear, Beyond the reach of their venom, their fear. A living testament to what can be, When one chooses to truly be free.

Not defined by the past, nor by their deeds, But by my own path, where my heart thus leads. A reminder that despite the pain, the strife, There's power in choosing your own life.

So, let them try with their venom, their lies, Their masks are no longer an intimidating disguise. For I am immune, beyond their reach, A survivor, with lessons to teach.

I am a light in the darkness, a truth that stands, I am unwavering, in these shifting sands. I am a symbol of hope, of strength untold, I am a story of survival, courageous and bold.

#bardic tales #lux minx #moon guard #the wayward bard #world of warcraft #bard #lion's pride inn #wow #original poem #poems and poetry #poetic #snakes #serpents #my writing #my truth #Surrounded By Serpents #survivor

[flowers-for-graves]

Halloween ideas for costumes that I never used

- the crow (...self titled)

- mima (perfect blue)

- Wendy Torrance (the shining)

- Allison Reynolds (breakfast club)

- Carrie White (yet again self titled)

- Maxine Minx (X)

- yassified Patrick Bateman (American Psycho)

- female demolition lover (...MCR?)

- Mother War (the black parade - MCR)

- Lux Libson (the virgin suicides)

#halloween #idk what else to put in the tags

[nailsandinspo]

#pink & chrome #chrome nails #pink nails #glam nails #luxe nails #long nails #mixed finishes #mixed finish #pretty nails #nail pics #minx nails #nail design #beautiful nails #pink glitter #party nails #cute nails #@monanailedit

[inagetawaycarxo]

NSFW ALPHABET; B,I,L,M, U + W w/ Lucifer Morningstar

❛❛ NSFW headcanons B, I, L, M, U, and W for Lucifer Morningstar? Thank u love!❤️❜❜-Anon

 WARNINGS: 18+, NSFW, EXPLICIT CONTENT, mention of drug use. Sometimes I post smut on Sunday’s. OOPS!

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

He loves all your body, but his favourite part of your body is your neck. He loves it when you arch your neck to the side when he is kissing it. Exposing your neck to him fully. He leaves a litter of bite marks/love bites.

His loves himself and well his body, it hard for him to choose one. I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…) 

At the beginning of the relationship, he wasn’t that romantic. But after many sexual encounters between both of you, he started to get more romantic during sex. Holding your hand. Praising you. Kissing you. L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

Anywhere and everywhere. In the penthouse, in every room. On every surface, LUX, piano, car, couch, floor, shower, kitchen, in public, against the wall, against the window, outside, jacuzzi, on top of the washing machine, balcony. M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

Let’s be real, Lucifer is always horny. It doesn’t take much to get him turned on. Seeing you in a tight dress/outfit, or a revealing outfit. Especially when you are a badass. Let's not forget the explicit texts/pics of you in lingerie, or strip teasing and giving him a lap dance.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He is the devil….

He likes to tease you to the point you are begging mess.

Kissing every inch of your body, he knows how to leave you breathless, and a trembling mess.

He likes to take his time.

Taking your leg and kissing his way down to your foot.

He likes to ask you about what you desire, then does it, though he does it slowly and teasingly.

Rubbing the tip of his dick against your entrance.

Slowly sliding into you.

Lucifer giving you multiple orgasms.

Kissing your neck/earlobe while he fingers you.

A lot of dirty talk.

Tying your hands to the bed, or just tying them/handcuffing you. And touching you slowly.

Though Lucifer gets a taste of his own medicine when you restrain him while touching him.

Licking on of your nipples, well sucking on them, while he plays with the other one.

Teasing your entrance with his fingers. Especially in the shower. When both of you have shower sex.

When both of you are out, he will slowly inch his hand up your thigh and feeling how wet you are.

Though you caress his thigh as well, moving your hand up till you reach his crotch. Groping it.

Giving each other slow orgasms.

Both of you give each other teasing touches.

Caressing each other’s bodies.

Though you like to tease him too.

You like to whisper seductive things into his ear. It is even more fun when you do it in public.

“Oh, you little minx.” Lucifer smirked. As you give him a devilish smirk.

“Wait till we get up till the penthouse.” Lucifer warned you.

“Why wait.” You purred. Making lucifer give you a devilish smirk.

Giving him lap dances.

Sitting on his lap and rubbing your butt against his crotch.

When both of you are dancing you like to rub your butt against his crotch.

Stripteasing.

Sending him nudes/ pics of you in just your lingerie.

Waiting for him in just lingerie. When he walks into his penthouse and sees you he can't help but get turned on.

Dry humping him while making out.

Kissing every inch of his body before you reach his dick.

Swirling your tongue around the tip of his dick.

Slowly cleaning his dick with soap, but it just ends up with you giving him a handjob, and him fingering you, while the both of you make out heavily.

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

Mixing drugs with sex. Both of you either do cocaine or other drugs, mostly cocaine. He likes to put cocaine on your body, breast chest, stomach, and snort it. Making you wet and well Lucifer getting a buzz.

He will put a line of cocaine down his stomach, then let you snort it. While he gets a boner.

Or the both of you just snort cocaine and have wild passionate sex.

Of course, since you are a mortal being, he will not push you over the limit with snorting up too much cocaine.

#lucifer morningstar x reader #lucifer x reader #lucifer morningstar headcanon #lucifer morningstar smut #lucifer x reader smut #lucifer morningstar

[wendimydarling]

Title: Peer Pressure (One Hundred to One)

Summary: 500 Event, Song Drabble #20, requested by @lux-ravenwolf​!

Pairing: Henry Cavill x OFC

Word Count: 869

Warnings: Smut, edging, mention of anal, squirting, orgasm denial.

A/N: This idea of Henry being edged was submitted anonymously to me, and suddenly this drabble sprang to life in my mind. I take no credit for the idea of the 100-1 challenge, I heard it from a friend of mine (you can listen to him attempt it here). 

“You ready?” 

Henry nodded, eying the vixen on the screen with a vexed and apprehensive expression. He didn’t know how, but she always got him to do things that he wouldn’t normally agree to. Now here he was, slick hand wrapped around his twice-edged cock and ready to come, and the game was just beginning. His girlfriend was grinning at him wickedly, but he just stared her down. He wasn’t one to back down from a challenge. 

“Get ready to go a month without coming, sweetheart,” he fired back at her, shifting in the chair. She just laughed and adjusted herself, playing with her naked breasts to tease him.

“Start counting, Cavill.”

Henry rolled his eyes but did as he was told.

“One hundred, ninety-nine, ninety-eight…”

This isn’t that hard, Henry thought, counting down each stroke. Then he made the mistake of looking at his girlfriend. The bloody minx was touching herself while she watched him, fucking her hole with her fingers and pleasure surged through his thick length. Fuck. 

“eighty-three, eighty-two, eighty-one, eighty…”

Fuck, I’m in trouble. Fuck fuck fuck. 

Henry kept going, searching for a place in his brain that would keep him sane, keep him from coming early. If he closed his eyes the noises spilling from his girlfriend’s mouth flooded his brain, in turn flooding his loins with additional pleasure. If he opened his eyes, his little shit of a lover filled his view with every possible tease she knew would rile him. She knew what he was already struggling, so she bit her lip and smiled. 

‘What’s the matter, Cavill? Is it... harder than you expected?”

Henry groaned and shook his head, closing his eyes as she made her jokes.

“sixty-five, sixty-four, sixty-three, sixty-two, sixty-one…”

Holy fuck. I’m not gonna make it. God, I have to make it. I want that control. I need--

“FUCK, love, that’s not fair!”

His girlfriend had turned around, bending over the bed and spreading herself wide so that he could see the pretty little anal plug she’d inserted at some point without his knowledge. She pressed it in further and gasped, and Henry could see how wet she was. Then she grabbed the toy… his toy. The one shaped like him. Fucking hell.

“Fifty-seven, fifty-six, fifty-five…”

His cock was throbbing, each stroke causing him desperate pleasure, pleasure that wanted release. Henry tugged on his balls, attempting to hold his orgasm at bay. He was only halfway there. He watched in agonizing horror as his girlfriend sank down onto the toy, gasping as she was completely filled. 

“Fuck, Henry… you feel so good!”

Henry groaned again, closing his eyes, accepting the sounds. He was so fucked. 

“forty-three, forty-two, forty-one…”

It was getting more and more difficult to stroke himself. He had to force his hand upward everytime, refusing to twist at the head like he normally did and instead sticking with a straight up and down motion. It wasn’t helping. 

“Henry… oh god, Henry… Fuck, Daddy, give it to me harder!” 

“Would you--thirty-six--shut--thirty-five--up?” Henry growled, trying to concentrate. He was so close. So fucking close. And he still had thirty strokes to go. He heard his girlfriend laugh and growled louder. There was no way he was going to look at the screen, not now, not with the sounds she was making.

“Twenty--twenty-three... twenty--fuck--two... twenty-one…”

Henry’s girlfriend hit her orgasm and she exaggerated it profusely, Henry’s cock surging at the sound. He reached over and slammed the mute key, no longer able to hear her as he struggled to maintain his composure. He wouldn’t lose this, not now. Not when he was so close. Fuck, I’m so close.

“Seventeen... six-TEEN, fuck... fifteen... fourteen…”

He chanced a look at the screen and nearly shot his load; she’d squirted, and it had covered her breasts and belly and she was licking it off. Every stroke now was a monumental struggle, each one felt like he would come. Holding it back was torture, but Henry refused to give in. He was stubborn and competitive. He could do this. FUCK.

 “Ten... nine... eight…” 

Henry turned the sound back on, relishing the look on his girlfriend’s face when she realized she was beat. He was going to make it, she was going to watch him come, and then she would be subjected to a month of no orgasms, just edging. If he let her touch at all. Henry quickened his pace, giving in to the sensation instead of fighting it.

“Five, four, three, two, one, FUCK!” he cried, hot seed spilling over his hand as he came hard, grunting with each ribbon that erupted from his body. He gasped and shook, chuckling softly as he leaned his head back in the chair, too sensitive to stroke again. He turned to look at his girlfriend, who already had pleading mode written on her face. His dominant side flared and he ignored it.

“I hope you enjoyed that,” he admonished her sternly, “Because that was the last orgasm you’ll have until your birthday.”

He leaned forward slightly, enjoying the pained look on his girlfriend’s face.

“Now… why don’t you give Daddy one hundred strokes of your own with that toy, hmm? But remember, babygirl, don’t come.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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#500 event #henry cavill #henry cavill drabble #henry cavill smut #henry cavill imagine #henry cavill fic #song drabble

[idunnoficsorsumthing]

Do you believe?

I haven’t even watched beyond season 2 yet. I just started watching but damn he is a whole mood ya’ll. XD

I am tired it is 22: 30 here and I want to go to sleep. Let me know if you want this to be a part 2 because I am totally down.

Lucifer Morningstar x Female reader

You had known Lucifer for a while now. An infamous club owner with a less than fortunate name. He didn't need to hide who he was from you because you believed him. Quickly the two of you became friends. You were supposed to be on a date, and you were completely dressed up for it. A little scandalous dress Lucifer called it. It didn't matter because your date didn't show up. So you were hanging out around Lucifer's apartment. “You don’t believe that good behavior is rewarded with a place in heaven?” Lucifer asked, he was drinking his whiskey by his piano. He looked like a depressive man that was talking about ending it all. Only, it was just him at the end of an evening full of sex, and alcoholic drinks.“I don’t believe that pleasing one man in heaven is a reason to get into heaven. I might as well give him a lapdance then.” You said, sliding next to Lucifer at the piano.“Have you ever stood in a riot?” you ask him. He shook his head, taking his glass for another sip. “Not that I recall. I’ve caused a couple though." He chuckled. Setting down the glass, and playing a slow tune“I believe in humanity, Lucifer. The good and the bad. I believe that every person can do good because it is right, and not because otherwise you get rich." You tell him once he finished his song. He got up from his seat so he could refill his glass.“But, you can see humanity, it isn’t something that needs faith.” he groans. You carefully play your own tune on his piano. He didn't let people often use it. But, he always let you.“So I didn’t trust my cab driver to take me here safely, and I didn’t trust the deli at 10th and 13th Washington to cook my chicken completely so I won’t get salmonella?”You ask him. He looks at you peculiarly. “What if you did get in a crash is your faith in humans gone?” he asked. He poured whiskey in his glass. You get up from the piano, and walk over to the bar with your glass.“If a religious person is in an accident is their trust in God gone?” you ask. You hope he couldn't come up with some smart ass answer.“oh you’re a clever minx aren’t you?" He chuckled. You give him a satisfactory smile. He fills up your glass.“You don’t believe I am actually Lucifer Morningstar?” he asked, in that moment he seemed vulnerable. “I do believe you are." You said, and relief was written on his face. " I just don’t believe you can dictate how I live my life with a reward or else I will be sent to damnation.” You said with a little bit too much anger in your tone.“Alright, not a big fan of hell, I see.” he answered. He walked over to the other side of the bar, holding out his hand for you to help you off the stool, and you were just the tiny bit grateful because you weren't used to walking on heels this high.

She gets up close hovering her lips over his. “I’m sure I’ll keep myself occupied there.” you said softly. You knew it was going to drive him crazy. You wanted to drive him crazy. You knew the moment you stepped in here in this dress that he wanted you. Lucifer chuckles at your answer. You step away from him, walking back over to the piano. “I look forward to it” he said, 

You sat down at the piano, and he sat beside you. He played a song he'd know you'd like. You played the second part, and your hand moved on top of his. He stopped playing, he moved his head closer to yours."It would be a terrible shame of our friendship." You tell him. "No, it would be great use of our friendship." He said with a  smirk, he pressed his lips against yours. You didn't want to stop him, you put your hands to the base of his neck. Mid-kiss he tried to pull away while you reached for more. "Are you sure?" He asks. His eyes searching for the truth in your eyes. "If you don't believe me use your magic on me." You tell him with a cheeky smile. He chuckles. You hope he wouldn't do his voodoo on you in fear he might find out what you really feel about him. He looked you in your eyes for just another moment. "I don't need to." He said, he pressed his lips against yours again with a little too much force. He needed to keep you from falling by wrapping his arms around your waist. 

He felt as though you were standing on a ledge of the tallest building of Los Angeles, and you had made up your mind, wanting to join the fallen angels. But, you weren't on top of a building. You were lying naked in Lucifer's bed, you were in his arms, and you were stroking patterns on his chest. "Do you believe you are broken?" He asks you. You look up at him. "We are all broken, that's how the light gets in. Hemingway." You answer. You look into his eyes, and you give him a small smile. "Ah well, that's depressing." He said, he looked a bit sad, he doesn't seem sad very often."It is." You tell him. Carefully placing a kiss on the corner of his mouth.

You hadn’t talked to Lucifer since that night. It wasn’t like you were too drunk to make the right decisions, more like too in love with the moment to make the right decision. You remember getting home, and wanting to shower, his hands left bruises on your hips. You smile when you think about it. Stupid you, you shouldn’t fall in love with him. One great night really wasn’t going to make you love him. Because that wasn’t what happened, it was all the other moments you had with him. Like sitting by his piano or laughing at Sandler movies, or him pretending to be your boyfriend when a creepy guy approached you at Lux. Lucifer called you. You shouldn’t ignore him on the account that you were starting to get feelings, you knew what type of guy he is. “Hey Satan” you answer, trying to sound as normal as possible. “Stop calling me that.” he said, you chuckle a little. “You’re home, right?” he asked. You hesitated, you were sitting at your desk. “No” you lie. “Oh great, I’ll just pop up in a second.” he answered. You roll your eyes, at his persistence. He hung up the phone, not long after that he knocked on the door.  

You didn’t need to open the front door because he had a key. You continue on your work at your laptop. “You’ve been doing a terrible job at avoiding me.” Lucifer said, you don’t answer that. It has no point in lying, he would know. “and for what reason?” Lucifer said, you resist turning his desk towards him. “I have taken just a smidge of distance-” you said, he stops you. “I don’t want that.” he said, he turns your chair to face you, holding his hands on either side of the arm holders. His face close to yours. “ I was just used to having your elastics all over my apartment, and your shoes, that you can’t just take off at the door but are constantly under any table.”  he said, you try to avoid his gaze. "Don't make me ask you what you desire." He said: "just tell me the truth." He had a desperate look in his eyes. “Will you go out on a date with me?” you ask him. He frowns at you at first, he let go of the chair, straightening his back. You thought this was the moment he would leave. “Yes of course. Pick me up at 8.” he said, walking out of your apartment.

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