#hells-greatestdad

[hells-musing-along]

starter for @hells-greatestdad

A gentle knock could be heard echoing down the empty hallway. Lilith stood outside Lucifer's workshop, patiently waiting for a voice to let her in. Typically, she would let herself in, but in this specific situation and for this specific request of their daughter, it is best to approach him cautiously. "Lucifer, may I come in?"

#hells-greatestdad #lily | repairing and preserving #// - queued post - //

[letsstaytuned]

(Closed starter for @hells-greatestdad)

"Hi, Dad," Charlie said into the phone, having called her father. "How are things going? I haven't seen you in a while and I wanted to know if you would like to spend some time together?"

Things had been busy since the battle and rebuild of the hotel. She hadn't been the best at reaching out to her dad but she was doing it now.

She didn't want things to be the way they were before.

#hells-greatestdad

[brokendreamscreation]

@hells-greatestdad continued!)

"I-I-I can explain!"

Teleporting himself out of the pile of ducks, Lucid stood in the center of the room. Oh Father, he's really done it this time. Biting his bottom lip as he rubbed the back of his neck, the blue seraphim racked his brain on what to do. He was a creator! So, create a story? Tell the truth? This guys patience was a short fuse, that was easy to tell. Lucid spoke, his voice shakey and stammering, words quickly rambling nonstop.

"You see, I, um, I-I'm Lu...cid. Lucid. Lucid Eveningstar. I was at the embassy and there was an alarm and the portal back to Heaven closed and-and I tried to teleport home but I ended up here which obviously isn't my home, hahahaaa nonono it's ah, it's yours. And you're, um...you're..." Oh Father, please don't make him say it. He doesn't want to believe it.

Lucifer Morningstar. His predecessor, the fallen angel he was literally remade in the image of.

#(the young angel is SHOOK) #(mistakes have been made pffft) #hells-greatestdad #lucifer rp

[radiomurdeer]

@hells-greatestdad liked for a starter

The hotel this late at night, or early in the morning, rather, was quiet. Even Angel Dust had managed to drag himself to bed, and it'd be a few hours before anyone else woke up. Perfect for Alastor to take some time for himself in the kitchen. He and sleep had a contentious relationship anyway. In life, he'd joked he'd sleep when he was dead. Once he died he didn't see the point to it most times.

Bowls of dough were lined up on the counter, in various states of rising. While he waited on that, he worked on what would become the fillings. It was a point of pride that he was an excellent chef, even when he didn't care for particular tastes himself. So there was meat for his, and various fruits for others. Including some Red Delicious apples that he knew would not bake and cook so well, but he'd claim ignorance on that later. Everyone would be so relieved he hadn't made all of them with suspicious meat that they wouldn't comment if some turned out poorly.

Alastor liked to think of himself as a man of many talents. Radio host, serial killer, suave dancer, master occultist, musician, these were all just a few of the many hats he wore. He had a variety of hobbies, time to pursue them, and was secure enough he didn't mind showing them off. Who was going to make fun of the Radio Demon, even with his jacket set aside and sleeves rolled up to his elbows? Not anyone that didn't want to feature in his broadcasts, that's for sure.

Of course, there were always exceptions to the rule.

"The kitchen is closed," he sing-songed as soon as he heard someone come in. This late there was only one person who would do so. "I'm afraid we don't have any cheese left, as someone ate it all the other night, so you'll have to wait until breakfast is ready if you're feeling hungry." A shadow slipped up the fridge, wrapping it in chains and a lock. Easily broken, but Alastor was nothing if not petty.

#hells-greatestdad #//i lied in the starter call i can't do short starters #//this IS the short starter #//there were more paragraphs initially

[hellsdisneyprincess]

A Day Off (hells-greatestdad)

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Charlie perked up hearing her father not too far from where she was, so she ended the call and made quick work of making her way up. The hotel seemed a bit empty at the moment since there weren't any guests, though that should change soon. For now, she can at least be thankful that it means there wasn't any foot traffic to fight getting from one place to another.

She was beaming, though older insecurities of not wanting to bother suddenly creeped up as she closed the gap. She found herself surprisingly nervous when she actually reached him. "Hey Dad! So.... I was thinking, since we've been busy getting things up and running with the hotel lately, that we've been spending a lot of time together, but not much time that's been just for fun? So I was wondering if we could spend the day together?" She quickly threw in an out just in case. "If you're not busy of course!"

#hells-greatestdad #hello!

[outofradios]

@hells-greatestdad like for random stater for Alastor

Popping out of no where leaning on the side of the king of hell chair the radio demon grins down at the other. "I found myself wondering if maybe you have a Napoleon complex? Since it seems that you've had quite lot of shortcomings in your life."

#hells-greatestdad #I hope this is okay for you and I'm sorry about Al

[silverwingborn]

@hells-greatestdad sent 🛑

A mix of gold and silver. It was beautiful, the way it swirled together, running like molten metal. Only it was blood, hers and the angel that attacked. They played dirty, trying to catch Lucifer off-guard to take him by surprise with a netting made of angelic blessed ropes. Without that, Silver knew the King of Hell could have handled them with no issue.

But the Nephil wasn’t going to just wait and watch to see if he could get himself out of the ambush. Her wings ignited and she flew at the group, tackling one of the angels out of the sky. It was a flurry of feathers and glistening blood until it was finally all over. The victors: Lucifer and Silver.

“Ow, that stings.” Silver hissed softly as Lucifer treated a gash on her forehead. She watched him intently as he helped clean her up.

#(saw him in danger and didn’t hesitate to rush in) #(this following the angst RP gives me so much feels! <3) #hells-greatestdad #lucifer rp

[queenbeeibee]

@hells-greatestdad

🐝 - "Lulu!!!" Bee could feel her wings working over time as she fluttered her way over to the King of Hell, himself, excitement bubbling up in her like a shaken bottle of champagne. "You're out of your weird little man cave!"

#hells-greatestdad #. [ нєℓℓ ℓєт тнєм єαт ¢σттσи ¢αи∂у | νєяѕє ]

[statiicstag]

x @hells-greatestdad

❝ What a coincidence that I'd run into you exactly when you're most needed! ❞ He certainly hadn't been seeking him out, no. Admitting he'd been watching him from shadow to pinpoint his location for the past few minutes... well, that would just make him sound rude!

❝ I was wondering if you could possibly do something for me. ❞ Respectful enough, but there's a poorly concealed anger layered underneath the politeness.

He leans down into Lucifer's face, if nothing else for the sake of making fun of his height. Or lack thereof.

❝ Could you stop messing with the interior decoration of the hotel? ❞

And back to being pleasant as if he hadn't just been on the verge of threatening his life. ❝ It took Charlie and I a very long time to agree on things, you know! ❞

#【 ☓ 】 ❙ STAY TUNED. ❙《 in character. 》࿏ #【 ☓ 】 ❙ MUCH SHORTER IN REAL LIFE. ❙《 lucifer. 》࿏ #hells-greatestdad #[hope this is okay!:3]

[lettherebemonsters]

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13. Three of your favorite threads.

Oh man I have too many I love lol. I can describe in general the ones that hit me the most right now. The threads I have with Lilith and Adam talking and yeah, it's usually a shouting match, but Lilith not being a soulless, evil bitch are the ones I like since Adam is....well, he's her twin brother. She'd want him to be happy, even though Heaven corrupted him.

Also Lute threads post-episode 8 where she's lashing out at Lilith, Lucifer, Vaggie and Charlie out of sorrow for losing her husband.

Or Lute and Adam together, Adam desperately missing Lute, Adam sacrificing his life to save Charlie and Lute only to ascend into archangel....

Yeah those are the stuff I love. X3

#hells-greatestdad #Call me Dickmaster! (Adam)

[hells-musing-along]

@hells-greatestdad // continued from this starter

“Of course, Luci.” He’s always welcome to partake in her treats-making routine. It doesn’t happen often, but this week has been quite a lot. She assembled the treat and handed it to him. “A bit, but these documents do not matter now and are better used for this. How was your day?”

#hells-greatestdad #lily | random moments

[letsstaytuned]

🤛🏼 - Show my muse how to throw a proper punch // Luci tryna teach Charlie how to defend herself

Charlie stands next to her dad, looking over at him, attempting to mimic his posture as best she can.

"Like this?" she asked, curling up her fist and holding it back.

#hells-greatestdad

[brokendreamscreation]

Things I Say to the Photocopier

“That’s it. I’m done. Go fuck yourself.” - @hells-greatestdad

“Lucifer wait! Please! I-I just want to talk. I want to understand.”

There was pleading in his voice, following after the King of Hell. Lucid didn’t want this to just abruptly end, to be cut off.

#hells-greatestdad #lucifer rp

[radiomurdeer]

alt!

Send me "alt!" and I'll introduce you to a character I've rped in the past, want to play in the future or are currently playing somewhere else!

Since you shared an OC, I'll share one of mine <3 His name is Mishka - he was originally a Bloodborne OC (a blooddrunk hunter trapped in Hunter's Nightmare who could occasionally get out if summoned). I played him for like 3 years on tumblr, now he's discord only with like a million different verses. I've had him like... 8-ish years maybe? One of my oldest OCs that I've done anything with, there's only one I've had longer than him.

The last of the beasts fell before them, he and his temporary partner. Such was the nature of the Hunt - all alliances were temporary. Hunters called from other places, other worlds all to help each other through lost Yharnam. A futile endeavor but one he would never complain about, not when there was flesh under his claws and blood in his mouth.

By all rights he should leave. This small little hunt had ended; there was no more prey, no more enemies. Just he and the newly made hunter beside him, panting with exertion and face flushed with excitement. It'd been a good hunt, even Mishka could admit that. And she'd held her own, taking down beasts with her blade while managing to avoid nicking him even as he was in the thick of it, his own fur blending in with that of the beasts they fought. Truthfully there was little different between him and them, corrupted as he was. It was a contradiction he delighted in, walking that fine line between hunter and beast and spitting on it.

He should leave. He's supposed to leave. Hunters were solitary by nature, meeting briefly before going their separate ways. Maybe they'd meet again, maybe they wouldn't. It didn't matter, all that mattered was the Hunt.

But the blood sang to him, and his claws itched for more. It'd never be enough, he could drown in blood and still need more. Her back was to him, and he was hungry. Spoiling for a fight, ravenous to consume his fill. Flesh tasted so much sweeter when he didn't have to spit out fur.

With a screech of feral joy, he pounced.

#hells-greatestdad #//your oc is so nice and im over here like 'look at my monsterous cannibals i love them!' TAT

[outofradios]

⭐curiosity is getting the better of him, he NEEDS to touch Alastor's fluffy ears while he isn't looking. yeah, Alastor is sure to retaliate in some manner, but Lucifer is the leap first look later kind of guy and being the powerful being he is, he's not going to be terribly damaged if physical retaliation is involved.

{I'm wheezing at this it just so perfect} @hells-greatestdad

Now you would think the radio demon wasn't paying attention but that wasn't the case. He wouldn't be much of an overlord if he couldn't tell when someone was sneaking up behind him now would he.

Snapping could be heard as he all but bends his back in the most unnatural contortion he could think of to look up at the king of hell with his ears safely away from the king's reach.

"Can I help you?, or do you just wish to lose your hands today? I'm more than happy to assist you if that is the case."

#hells-greatestdad #{I'm laughing so hard at this xD}

[silverwingborn]

@hells-greatestdad cont.)

Silver wriggled herself all the way around Lucifer’s neck until she reached the front. Poking her birdy head out over his bow tie, she made a flutey trill it greeting.

“Hey Ducky~ Got an itch?”

#hells-greatestdad #lucifer rp