Wandering over to his beloved Lilith, an almost comically large and extravagant bouquet of her favourite flowers in his arms soon extended toward her with a bright grin spread across his face. Clearly Lucifer was proud of himself.
" Surprise ~! Flowers grown right here in our gardens , just for my radiant Queen ~ "
Were it not for the peek of black boots and puffy white pants toddling beneath the bouquet, Lilith might have thought it sentient and out for a walk from the garden's prep station (not an unusual occurrence, that - things gaining sentience was quite normal in Hell - especially within Morningstar Palace). Humming inquiringly, almost like the chirp of a cat, Lilith set aside her knife alongside the sliced fruits and star anise, bowing forwards to peek across the obsidian counter.
Ahh, there he was; the coif of blond and the unmistakable red cheeks beaming up at her from just beyond the nightrider lilies, black irises, roses, and bat flowers - golden eyes alight with pride.
"Lu, you didn't.." Lilith crooned, misting around the counter and spinning back to form just before Lucifer with eager arms lending out to accept the dark bouquet. It was brought close and cradled, naked fingers cradling black bulbs as she inhaled deep and closed her eyes, breathing contently. Oh yes, they were quite fresh, and still dappled with the nightly dew. Her nose nuzzled into them, spending a moment relishing the enormous bundle. Sweet fires, it was huge.
"Oh, I love it, Lu. You sneaky little Devil," locks of hair whipped around Lucifer and lasso'd him in closer, pulling him towards his wife as more and more ropes of blond fastened around his waist and crossed over his chest. "slipping off right into the Garden without my knowing. ~ I had begun to wonder where you wandered off to." The mind does wonder where the Ringmaster scuttles off to once you take your eyes off of him. Who knows where he might end up?
Lilith's cold touch reached to cup those red cheeks of his, squishing them as she leaned in to press a kiss right between his eyes.
"Mm. Come, let's find a vase for the bedroom. There's no better place I can think for it than the nightstand." Especially when this particular arrangement reacted well when the Queen's pheromones were triggered.
a/n : hwang hyunjin, just one chance. JUST ONE CHANCE PLS 😵💫
timestamp // 1:08 am
dating hyunjin was one of the best decisions you've ever made.
he was lovely, affectionate, and caring, spoiled you a little too much, and was perhaps a little too chaotic, but you loved him for being his natural self around you.
you awoke this morning to him messaging that he'll be by your apartment soon. even if you didn't want to get out of your comfortable bed, you had to look presentable for him.
you got out of bed and headed directly to the bathroom. you finished your morning skincare routine, brushed your teeth, and combed your hair. you heard the front door open while you were tying your hair.
"y/nie? are you still sleeping?" someone you recognized as hyunjin asked. "y/n?" he asked, peering inside your bedroom. "i'm here, sweetie," you said as you closed the bathroom door.
he approached you, kissed your cheeks, and drew you into an embrace, which you gratefully accepted. "did you sleep well, flower?" he inquired, caressing your lower back. "mhm, why are you here so early?" you asked back, pulling away from the warm embrace.
"i just missed you, oh yeah! speaking of flowers, i got a boquet while going down the street. the flower shop was so wonderful!" he exclaimed eagerly as he ushered you into your living room, displaying a boquet of vibrant flowers. "they're so gorgeous, love," you murmured as you inhaled the wonderful aroma of the flowers.
"they are! but do you know which flower is my favorite?" he cooed as he gazed at you. "i'm not sure. maybe the orange tulips?" you guessed as you turned to face your amazingly attractive partner. "good guess, but my favorite flower is this one in front of me." he exclaimed, grinning wide as he pointed at you.
"you're so cheesy," you said as you drew him into another hug.
hwang hyunjin; your dreamy yet cheesy boyfriend, but you adore him for it.
“BOQUET FOR HIS SWEETIE SATURDAY” was the first time I posted deathgod on the account several months ago, referencing the two images above that were on the post as well. Death had gotten flowers for God, but they died VERY quickly… rip 😔
That original post is still up but I’m not going to link it because the art makes me Cringe even if im so right for posting them. I still call it boquet for his sweetie saturday/Sunday and limit myself to (mostly) posting it on weekends. It’s my favorite thing and thinking about it makes me insane so I will end this here thank u for the ask 👍🏻🩷