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lixxen · 2 days
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Thinking about Lucifer Morningstar meeting Danny Fenton for the first time
Lucifer is out looking for the king of the Ghost Zone, which is actually just limbo, and he finds out the king is on earth. He makes the quick trip and ends up outside of some high school nowhere near LA
School goes out and kids move past him, barely looking at him. He's looking at each one until some scrawny kid walks out of the doors. He's slightly too thin and has bags under his eyes; worse for wear and Lucifer can see some sort of scarring on his arm. Lucifer's stomach drops as the kid suddenly goes rigid and looks up; making eye contact with Lucifer
That is the king of the Ghost Zone. The ghost that claimed the small bit of royalty that Lucifer had given away so he wouldn't have to worry anymore about the realm between hell and earth. The role that a child shouldn't have
It would break his heart
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spicylove4ever · 2 months
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Just Lucifer Morningstar being like Lucifer Morningstar (Netflix).
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telumendils · 10 months
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Deckerstar + Hozier Lyrics
Lucifer (2016-2021)
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carefuldevil · 1 year
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LUCIFER (2016-2021) - 5.10 Bloody Celestial Karaoke Jam
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disneyanddisneyships · 2 months
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*sighs and adds another lucifer Morningstar to my list of favorite characters*
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owen-writes · 24 days
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Don't put that in your mouth!
Lucifer Morningstar x Male Reader
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As you lounged on the couch in Lucifer's luxurious penthouse, your mind wandered as you idly flicked through channels on the TV. Lucifer was somewhere in the penthouse, probably in his office or perhaps the piano room, but you weren't sure. You were too absorbed in your own little world until you spotted something interesting on the coffee table. It was a small, shiny object that caught your eye, and without a second thought, you reached out to grab it.,
Just as your fingers closed around the object, a deep voice cut through the air, freezing you in place.
"Do not put it in your mouth!"
You looked up, startled, to find Lucifer standing before you, his arms crossed over his chest and a stern look on his face. His eyes bore into yours, and you felt a shiver run down your spine at the intensity of his gaze.
"But Luci, it's just a—"
"I don't care what it is," he interrupted, his voice firm. "You know better than to put random things in your mouth."
You pouted, feeling a bit like a scolded child, but you couldn't help but find his authoritative tone strangely alluring. With a reluctant sigh, you relinquished the object, watching as Lucifer plucked it from your grasp with a disapproving shake of his head.
"Really, darling, sometimes I wonder if you have any sense at all," he muttered under his breath, though you could hear the underlying affection in his tone.
Before you could protest, he reached out and gently tilted your chin up, his thumb tracing along your bottom lip in a surprisingly tender gesture.
"If you insist on putting something in your mouth," he murmured, his voice dropping to a low, husky whisper, "you might as well make it something worth your while."
And with that, he leaned in, capturing your lips in a heated kiss that sent sparks flying through your veins. You melted into his embrace, letting out a soft moan as his fingers tangled in your hair, pulling you closer.
When he finally pulled away, you were left breathless and dazed, a faint blush spreading across your cheeks as you met his smoldering gaze.
"Better?" he asked, a smug grin playing at the corners of his lips.
You nodded, unable to form coherent words as you basked in the afterglow of his kiss.
"Good boy," he murmured, pressing another kiss to your forehead before pulling away and disappearing into the depths of the penthouse once more.
As you sat there, still reeling from the intensity of the moment, you couldn't help but smile to yourself. Despite his overprotective nature and his tendency to scold you like a wayward child, there was no denying the undeniable spark between you and Lucifer. And as long as he was there to keep you in line (and shower you with kisses), you wouldn't have it any other way.
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anonymousewrites · 20 days
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Adolescent Antichrist (Book 5) Chapter Five
Father Figure! Lucifer x Teen! Reader
Demon! OC x Teen! Reader
Chapter Five: I’m Still Pissed At You
Summary: The real Lucifer makes a visit.
            “So you’re telling me that my dickhead twin showed up on Earth, assumed my identity, and then wreaked all sorts of havoc on my life?” said Lucifer, eyes narrowing as he recapped what Amenadiel had explained to him.
            “That about covers it, yes,” said Amenadiel. “But he also ended up in a fight with (Y/N), and he’s…pretty angry that it didn’t go his way.”
            “Serves him right, trying to hurt my kid,” said Lucifer, fury rising within him at the idea of (Y/N) being injured in any way, least of all by his brother who had tried to be him. Taking a deep breath, he glared at Amenadiel. “And you came down here to tell me this, why? Just to torture me? Though this is the appropriate place for it.”
            He couldn’t leave Hell. As much as Lucifer wanted to fly up to Earth and hold (Y/N) and protect them from all harm, he couldn’t leave Hell without a warden. That would put (Y/N) in just as much danger.
            Amenadiel coughed. “Yeah, is there somewhere else we can talk?” He glanced awkwardly at the man crying in the circus cage, some bizarre Hell-torture-tactic.
            “I don’t like having private conversations in the hallways, and Kenneth doesn’t mind, do you, Kenny?” said Lucifer.
            Poor Kenneth rocked back and forth. “It’s not funny. It’s not funny!”
            “No,” said Lucifer. “No, it certainly isn’t.” He scowled. “My slopey-shouldered brother is pulling a prank hardly worthy of Saved by the Bell in order to humiliate me.”
            “This isn’t about you, Lucy,” said Amenadiel. “Michael threatened Charlie. He threatened (Y/N).” He knew that would do it.
            Lucifer froze. “I thought you said they had a fight.”
            “They did,” said Amenadiel. “But I confronted him afterwards. He threatened to tell Heaven about Charlie and (Y/N) being part-Celestial so they would be taken to the Silver City.”
            “Michael’s…He’s always been all bark and no bite,” said Lucifer, mostly to try to comfort himself.
            “He tried to hurt (Y/N). I think we both know he’s moved beyond that,” said Amenadiel.
            Persing his lips, Lucifer nodded. Amenadiel was, unfortunately, correct. Michael had stepped over a line. He had actively put (Y/N) in danger.
            “Well, then, give him a good kick in the pants, too, and he’ll stop,” said Lucifer. “He always goes and sulks after that.”
            “That’s not going to do it this time,” said Amenadiel. “Things have…changed up in Heaven.”
            Furrowing his brow, Lucifer gazed at Amenadiel as his brother continued.
            “Last time I was there, Michael had managed to seat himself at Father’s right hand,” explained Amenadiel.
            “So…Dad’s talking to him?” Lucifer blinked.
            “No,” said Amenadiel. “No, he’s talking to Father, but he’s the only one. Nobody else in the Silver City has a line to Him. Nobody, and Michael has seen to it.”
            “Michael? Weaselly, cowardly Michael?” said Lucifer. He scoffed. “Now suddenly the power behind the throne?
            “Without being able to speak to Michael, who know?” said Amenadiel. “But he is stronger than you think, Lucy. His fight against (Y/N) proved that, even if they did well. Michael’s become—” he shook his head “—untouchable in the Silver City.”
            “If I didn’t want (Y/N) as far from the Silver City as power, I’d say to let them loose up there to see who’s untouchable,” said Lucifer, heart aching at the idea of getting to see (Y/N) in their chaotic moment. He cleared his throat. “But he’s not in the Silver City now, is he? So…” He squared his shoulders and made his decision. “Excuse me while I go touch him.”
            Amenadiel started. “What?”
            “It’s a poor choice of words, I know,” said Lucifer, heading towards the door.
            “Wait, where are you going? Hell needs a warden,” said Amenadiel.
            “You can hold down the fort while I’m gone,” said Lucifer.
            “I don’t know how to do that,” said Amenadiel. “Lucy—”
            Lucifer turned on Amenadiel and narrowed his eyes. “Michael threatened my child. I’m going up to check on the situation and them.”
            Amenadiel nodded quickly. “Right. Got it.”
            Lucifer left the room and slammed the door shut behind him.
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            The penthouse elevator doors opened, and Lucifer stepped out. He looked around at the unchanged—other than a replaced table from (Y/N)’s fight with Michael—rooms. It was still his and (Y/N)’s home. He smiled.
            “Holy shit.”
            Lucifer turned and saw Em. They were standing, eyes wide, in the hall leading from (Y/N) and Em’s floor.
            “You—How—What—” stammered Em. She knew it wasn’t Michael, not after what (Y/N) had done to him. This was Lucifer.
            “I’m here,” said Lucifer. “Amenadiel is keeping an eye on things.”
            “…(Y/N)’s not…They’re pissed,” said Em.
            “Well, I imagined they would be,” said Lucifer, grimacing. He was…scared to face them. (Y/N) was terrifying, and if (Y/N) didn’t forgive him…Lucifer wasn’t sure what he’d do.
            “I’m going to leave until you two talk it out,” said Em, walking into the elevator. “Tell (Y/N) I’m not coming back unless they actually talk to you.”
            “They won’t want to hear that,” said Lucifer, eyes widening.
            “Your problem,” said Em as the doors shut.
            Well, she’s spent too much time around (Y/N) and gotten their attitude, thought Lucifer. Em’s loyalty was with (Y/N) more than their King of Hell now.
            Squaring his shoulders, Lucifer walked down towards (Y/N)’s room. He was scared of their anger, scared of their disappointed, but he was eager to see them again. He’d take any wrath as long as he got to see them again. (Y/N) was his kid. That was what mattered.
            He knocked on the door, and it swung open.
            “What is it, Em—” (Y/N)’s eyes widened, and they let go of the door handle.
            “(Y/N).” Lucifer felt pure joy upon seeing (Y/N)’s face. His kid was here. He was with them. He didn’t need anything else.
            “It’s…It’s actually you,” said (Y/N). He had no scar. This was really Lucifer.
            He smiled, and the gentleness of his gaze made it true. “It’s me.”
            “You—How?” said (Y/N).
            “Amenadiel is keeping an eye on things,” said Lucifer. “I think that’ll work for a bit.”
            (Y/N) stepped back. “So you’re leaving again.”
            “I have to,” said Lucifer. “For you.” It broke his heart to admit it, but he spoke the truth to (Y/N). “But…I’m here now.”
            “Why?” (Y/N) was filled with anger and sadness, but at Lucifer’s honesty, at his true care and affection, anguish won out, and tears collected in the corners of their eyes.
            “Because Michael hurt you,” said Lucifer. “And I needed to know if you were alright.”
            “I won the fight,” said (Y/N).
            Lucifer stepped forward. “Yes, but are you alright?”
            (Y/N) let out a small sob, and tears began to fall down their face. Instantly, Lucifer reached out and pulled them into a hug. (Y/N) wasn’t alright.
            “I thought it was you,” sobbed (Y/N). “And then I thought you didn’t care that you left. You didn’t care that you abandoned me.”
            “I care. I swear I care. It hurts so much when I have to be apart from you,” said Lucifer, holding them. “You’re my kid. You’re my child. I love you so much.”
            (Y/N) sobbed, and their knees buckled. Lucifer caught them and guided them to the ground.
            “He kept trying to be you, and it just felt so wrong, and I was so angry, but then I knew it wasn’t you, and it hurt so much more because you really were gone,” cried (Y/N), rambling.
            “You’re alright. You’re alright,” soothed Lucifer, holding them tight as they cried. Anger flashed through them, but his concern for (Y/N) was his immediate focus. However, as soon as possible, he’d make sure Michael never went near (Y/N) again. He’d regret hurting them so deeply.
            “I don’t want you to be gone. Please don’t leave again,” sobbed (Y/N), holding onto Lucifer.
            He hugged them back, and his heart clenched. Lucifer so deeply wanted to remain by his kid’s side from now on, but he couldn’t. Hell still needed a warden.
            “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry,” said Lucifer. “I swear, I’m always thinking of you.”
            (Y/N) curled up in his arms. “Every day I come home and wish you were here to talk to. It’s…It’s too much. It’s all too much.”
            “Please, remember, there are so many people here for you,” said Lucifer. “The Detective, Emeranne, your friends…they’re all here. Even if I’m not here, they are.”
            “They’re not my dad, though,” said (Y/N) quietly, sobbing turning to hiccups.
            “No,” said Lucifer. “But they love you, too. Just as much as I do.”
            (Y/N) smiled slightly through their tears and sniffed. Lucifer smiled gently and wiped their tears, hugging them again.
            “I love you so much. And even when I’m not here, I want you to remember that, alright?” said Lucifer.
            “But you’re here for now…right?” said (Y/N) softly.
            “I am,” said Lucifer, squeezing them gently.
            “Okay,” said (Y/N), closing their eyes. They squeezed him back. “I’m still pissed at you, though.”
            Lucifer chuckled. “I know. I wouldn’t expect anything more from you.” He had hurt them. But, hey, this was his kid. He could take a little anger.
            (Y/N) smiled. The ache of loss still pulsed within them, but for now, they’d just lie there in their dad’s arms.
            They’d make sure to make him grovel tomorrow.
            Or not. This was nice.
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willofred · 11 months
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theluciferswar · 9 months
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Lucifers VS Lucifers : Round 1
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The Beast : Okay so his giant demon body is chained up at the center of a planet magically suspended next to a black hole while his mind is able to POSSESS people. The beast claims to be the actual Devil, or rather "the truth behind the myth", having woven his image as the Horned Beast into every culture. He's like, the original devil in a world where all other devils are the shadows from Plato's allegory.
Lucifer : I mean he's the literal devil? It's not a nickname or a funny name for your devil cat he's literally Samael, the Morning Star, God's favorite fallen from grace angel! Ok theatrics aside, this show as phenomenal and the acting was absolutely top notch. The story itself was heartfelt and the growth the character/s went through was realistic and heart wrenching. The only reason I can see him loosing overall is the show not being popular enough
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spookydollyart · 2 years
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Lil hater ✨😈
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rayfishandchips · 2 months
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If I get a nickel every time I personally relate to some non-biblical version of Lucifer I will have 3
Which isn't a lot but it's kinda strange that it happened thrice
All of them makes me think of the line "you know you'll be a villain by vibe but a hero by heart" and damn do I relate so hard.
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waste-iisolation · 3 days
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i had a dream about netflix's lucifer, but gabriel and v1 were there. i think v1 kept being unexpectedly useful and lucifer said "is there a list of all the things the little murder machine can do?"
v1 shoved its hand into its neck and pulled out a comically long scroll, it unfurled it and it hit the ground. and one of the things on the list was "top"
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if i see another person say Tom Ellis should've been Lucifer in The Sandman or that Tom Ellis' Lucifer was comic accurate i'm committing mass murder.
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ethanrs · 2 months
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I made a Michael Character.ai bot... this is the link below
Have fun!
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