#diavolo + lucifer ( you are a star more radiant than the moonlight and you're calling for me. )

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hug my muse. // @pcrdiseseekers​ 🫂 (lucifer @ diavolo)

                 there wasn’t many times the prince ever received such affections in his life. with a heartless father, no mother, and an empty castle . . . it was quite easy to say the prince grew up with love of any form absent in his life. it hardened his heart and he’d simply grown used to it all. the love he received these was simply adoration from fellow demons in his kingdom, but nothing nearly as to what lucifer was bestowing upon him. 

                 it was funny how such a feeling, like strong arms wrapping around his shoulders, made him react. it made the prince melt with a shaky laugh. ‘ haha . . . are you alright tonight, lucifer? you aren’t usually so affectionate. ’ it was true, but it just meant that somehow . . . his right hand noticed he hadn’t been okay, and he felt the need to sake such measures out of his comfort zone and comfort his prince. he couldn’t deny how good it felt . . . to be held like this, like he was something so precious and delicate in the fallen angel’s arms - like he was worthy of his love. 

                 golden eyes slid shut, his exhausted body finally leaning into the warm embrace. diavolo didn’t want to question it further, he didn’t know when he’d receive something like this again.

#love letters ( inbox. ) #pcrdiseseekers #diavolo + lucifer ( you are a star more radiant than the moonlight and you're calling for me. ) #he's just so awkward with receiving affection #he's been so void of it all his life he doesn't know how to react

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the worst kind of pickup lines. // @pcrdiseseekers​ ❛  i think we are made for each other.  ❜ (lucifer @ diavolo)

                 golden eyes softened listening to the fallen angel in front beside him and he chuckles softly. ‘ that’s rather romantic of you. ’ he teased lightly. diavolo isn’t sure he can claim such a statement, but he did find comfort in lucifer. he trusted him, felt like he could be himself around him - no matter how childish he may be. he could also get away with a lot more around lucifer than say he could barbatos. he helped him with his work if it meant they could spend time together and diavolo didn’t have to be cooped up in his home all the time. 

                 he wasn’t sure if he could say lucifer was created for the likes of him, but diavolo could certainly claim that they learned to mesh with each other and love each other. perhaps throughout all odds, it was easier to say fate brought them together - even if it was cruel to lucifer all those years ago. it made him stronger, it had them better together. 

                 diavolo wouldn’t want it any other way.

#love letters ( inbox. ) #pcrdiseseekers #diavolo + lucifer ( you are a star more radiant than the moonlight and you're calling for me. ) #he can't say lucifer was created for him #nor was he born for lucifer #but they certainly found each other regardless

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i love you, my dear. // @pcrdiseseekers​ [  ASLEEP  ]:     sender, having climbed into bed to cuddle the receiver (who they believe to be asleep), tells them that they love them. (lucifer @ diavolo)

                 perhaps lucifer didn’t know just how light of a sleeper diavolo could be. it wasn’t as if his life was ever in any danger in recent years, but it wasn’t as if he didn’t need to be careful and prepared either. 

                 he felt the way his massive bed shifted from a distance, the movement on his bed increasing and coming closer as the avatar approached him from behind. he didn’t bother opening his eyes, only thinking that lucifer was finally joining him in for bed tonight after staying up even hours after the prince had. golden hues only finally blinked open feeling strong arms wrap around him and lucifer’s body pull closer to his bare back. he still remained still, afraid if he revealed to the fallen angel that if he were awake, he’d become flustered and push him away. then his heart stopped briefly. he wanted to hear it again just to be sure. 

                 i love you. 

                 groomed brows furrowed slightly as he stared across his room. he so desperately wanted to reply, to turn around and hold lucifer tightly to his chest that he couldn’t even fight with him. it wasn’t a phrase he ever expected the other to say, at least not first, and diavolo was so weary with ruining things with how hot-and-cold lucifer could be that he never had the nerve to say it. he showed it, certainly. stealing little kisses occasionally, pushing boundaries to hold his hand for just a little while if they were walking together - but he never said it in fear of complete rejection in return. 

                 still, just hearing it had the prince’s heart swelling and trying to escape through his throat. he could feel the way his eyes burned and he blinked away whatever tears threatened to make themselves known. he couldn’t reply even now, worried lucifer might turn flushed and lightly smack at his back for being awake at all. instead, diavolo shifted slightly, acting as he were still soundly sleeping - only to push closer into lucifer’s frame and hide in his pillows. 

                 i love you, too.

#love letters ( inbox. ) #pcrdiseseekers #diavolo + lucifer ( you are a star more radiant than the moonlight and you're calling for me. ) #diavolo's yet again #so affection starved that just hearing those words #is enough to make a bitch tear up

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unprompted. // @safaerax​ A way to shut Diavolo up when the pillow doesn’t work? Lucifer simply tosses the pillow to the side before he’s stealing the demon princes voice by pressing his lips against theirs. He was aware of what the outcome would be for it, he was prepared to handle it.

                 in all honesty, diavolo was only doing what he did best: and that was teasing lucifer. he liked, when it was lighthearted, to push his righthand to his limits. he adored seeing the heat rise to his ears despite that composed posture he so desperately tried to keep. even now, laying in bed together after the small mishap they had being a tangled mess of limbs earlier, diavolo couldn’t help himself. it had originally had the pillow being smashed into his face with the prince laughing underneath lucifer’s flustered punches. 

                 the smug look never left his face when the pillow was tossed away and the morningstar was climbing on top of him instead. even with lips pressing together in a bruising kiss, to only shut him up, that mischievous glint never faded from champagne eyes. a low hum reverberated from the prince’s lips, reminding lucifer that he still wasn’t entirely silent in his desperate attempts. still, he preferred this outcome much more. 

                 large hands wrapped around the narrow of the demon’s waist and diavolo nudged back against chapped and bruised lips ( evidence from their time earlier, perhaps lucifer should invest in some chapstick ). his hands traveled up the fallen’s torso. his body was still trained for battle, but it certainly didn’t feel as honed out as it appeared all those years ago when they met, when lucifer was a warrior. he still managed to feel so small underneath his touch, and how it reminded him how easy it was to control the male in his grasp. how he could flip him over right here and devour him all over again. it was a tempting thought, but diavolo supposed he needed his friend to be actually functioning tomorrow. 

                 tipping his head enough to break away from lucifer’s lips, another chuckle came from the demon lord. ‘ something tells me you only wanted to do that for affection, rather than to shut me up, hm? ’

#love letters ( inbox. ) #safaerax #diavolo + lucifer ( you are a star more radiant than the moonlight and you're calling for me. ) #you tried lucifer #you tried and failed tbh- #for either outcome KJDSKHFGJ

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ship prompts. // @safaerax​ ❣️ + dialuci

Who is the little spoon? - i bet they switch tbh but diavolo likes holding lucifer a lot, so suck it up lucifer.

Who sings in the shower? - lowkey diavolo, probably hums more than sings tho.

Who plays pranks on the other? - diavolo’s the other half of why lucifer’s grey so, yeah i’d like to say diavolo pranks lucifer more.

Who is the one who listens to pop music? - feel like diavolo does, but it’s mostly because he gets recommendations from the brothers like levi and asmo a lot.

Who brings the other a random cup of joe? - lucifer brings diavolo.

Who picks the cheesy movies for date night? - diavolo.

Who is more likely to feed the other in public? - diavolo would feed.

Who gives the other random little compliments? - diavolo’s too affectionate for his own good, even if they aren’t dating he doesn’t shut up about lucifer.

Who is always stealing food from the other’s plate? - lowkey diavolo takes.

Who is more likely to let the other borrow their car? - i mean? do either really need or want to?

Who makes the list before they go grocery shopping? - lucifer and his mothering habits.

Who makes sure the other takes their meds when sick? - because diavolo’s had to even threaten lucifer to spread a picture about him being passed out from being sick just so he rested, i feel like diavolo has to force-feed lucifer his meds.

Who watches sports and has to teach the other the rules? - idk if lucifer would watch but i feel like he’d know the rules to teach diavolo bc that’s just who he is.

Who pulls the other to their feet for a dance in the living room? - again, diavolo adores dancing and he’s gonna drag this tight ass to dance with him.

Who has to keep reminding the other to hurry or they’ll be late? - lucifer has to remind diavolo occasionally, but diavolo’s pretty good about it. lucifer just likes being early where diavolo’s okay being on time.

Who is the one most likely to get a tattoo with the other’s name? - diavolo will get the tattoo.

#love letters ( inbox. ) #safaerax #diavolo + lucifer ( you are a star more radiant than the moonlight and you're calling for me. )