#Lucy and Happy moments

[shiiro-arts]

I will never shut up about how Happy was letting them have their little moment

[aventurineswife]

Hello, since the request are open, I would like to request for platonic obey me brothers, Specifically to Lucifer and Mammon.

Reader are jealous with the brother's relationship with each other. Sure they're fighting most of the time, but they love and will protect each other no matter what. At first they're good at hiding their jealousy, but eventually they vent to the brothers.

Reader vent that their brother never cared about them. Fighting with each other? It would be a miracle if their brother would actually talk to them for more than 5 minutes. Any attempt to gain his attention are futile. Fall from their bike? Not his problem, wining a sport tournament? Not even a compliment could be heard or see. Hell even when they're in the hospital he doesn't even bother to say get well soon, He never had time and always busy. They thought it's normal, until they saw a healthy sibling relationship would like.

Sorry if it's not a great, I tried to describe it as coherent as possible. Thank you 💕

Somewhere I Belong

Tags: Lucifer x Reader, Mammon x Reader, Hurt/Comfort, Platonic Relationships, Angst with a Happy Ending, Found Family, Sibling Bonding, Emotional Vulnerability, Reader Has a Neglectful Brother, Protective, Soft Lucifer Moments, Mammon Being a Chaotic But Loving Brother.

Warnings: Mentions of Neglect, Emotional Hurt/Comfort (Reader vents about their feelings of loneliness and jealousy), Mild Language (Mammon being Mammon), Lucifer’s Overprotectiveness, Mammon Being Clingy in a Big Brother Way (Reader gets adopted into the family whether they like it or not).

Lucifer was used to dealing with conflicts. As the eldest, it was his duty to maintain order, whether it was stopping Mammon from getting into debt, keeping Satan’s wrath in check, or making sure Belphegor didn’t sleep through an important meeting. The brothers bickered constantly, but when it truly mattered, they stood by each other without question. Their bond, forged through centuries of trials, was something Lucifer both resented and cherished.

But what he didn’t expect was the look in your eyes.

At first, you hid it well. You smiled, laughed at their antics, acted as if nothing was wrong. But Lucifer was observant. He noticed the way your gaze lingered when Mammon, despite whining, still put himself in danger to protect his brothers. The way your hands clenched when Satan, despite his temper, still softened when his younger siblings needed him. The way you looked away when Beel immediately sensed Belphegor was hungry before the latter even spoke.

It all came crashing down one evening when you found yourself alone with Lucifer in his study. You had been quiet all day, and that silence stretched between you like an unspoken question.

"You've been unusually reserved today," Lucifer finally said, setting his paperwork aside. "Is something bothering you?"

You hesitated. You didn't want to talk about it, didn't want to appear weak, but the weight in your chest had become unbearable.

"I just..." You let out a shaky sigh, avoiding his gaze. "I don’t understand. You and your brothers fight all the time, but at the end of the day, you still love each other. You’ll do anything to protect one another, no matter what."

Lucifer tilted his head, his eyes studying you carefully. "That is how family works."

You laughed, but there was no humor in it. "Not mine."

For the first time since you had arrived in the Devildom, you spoke about your past. About the brother who never looked at you the way Lucifer looked at Mammon, even when he was scolding him. The brother who never bickered with you, because he never had time for you in the first place. The brother who never comforted you when you were hurt, never cheered for you when you succeeded, never cared.

Lucifer remained silent, letting you speak, but his gaze darkened. His hands clenched into fists beneath his desk, anger simmering—not at you, but at the neglect you had suffered.

You took a shaky breath, rubbing at your eyes before looking at him with a broken smile. "I thought that was normal. I thought siblings were just like that. But then I saw you guys, and... I realized how much I missed out on."

The silence stretched between you, thick and suffocating. You half-expected Lucifer to scoff, to tell you that you were being foolish. Instead, he stood, stepping closer until he was right in front of you.

"Your pain is valid," he said, voice softer than you'd ever heard it. "And it angers me that you were denied what should have been a fundamental part of your life."

You blinked, surprised at his intensity.

"You are part of this family now," he continued, reaching out. Hesitation flickered in his eyes before his hand rested gently on your head. "That means you are my responsibility as well. And I do not take my responsibilities lightly."

Your breath hitched.

"You may not have had a brother who cared before, but you do now." His fingers curled slightly, as if anchoring you. "You have all of us."

For the first time, the tightness in your chest eased. A warmth, foreign yet comforting, bloomed in its place.

Lucifer would never say it outright, but his actions spoke for themselves.

You were his now. And he would protect you as fiercely as he did his own brothers.

Mammon wasn’t the best at dealing with emotions—especially not his own.

He knew something was up with you, though. You had been acting weird, and not your usual weird. At first, he figured maybe you were just in a bad mood, but it had been going on for days. You weren’t joking around with him as much, your smile didn’t reach your eyes, and—worst of all—you weren’t arguing with him when he called himself "The Great Mammon."

That was when he knew something was seriously wrong.

So, he confronted you the only way he knew how—awkwardly and way too loud.

"Alright, spill it!" Mammon crossed his arms, blocking your way in the hallway. "Ya been actin’ all weird lately, and it’s buggin’ me!"

You frowned. "I don’t know what you’re talking about."

"Bull." He leaned in, squinting at you. "Ya barely even called me an idiot this week!"

You let out a short laugh, but it faded too quickly. Mammon caught it.

He didn’t know what made him push further, but before he could stop himself, he asked, "C’mon, what’s wrong? Ya know ya can talk to me, right?"

Maybe it was the sincerity in his voice. Maybe it was just the right time. Whatever the reason, the words spilled out before you could stop them.

"It’s stupid," you muttered. "I just... I never really had a real sibling."

Mammon blinked. "Huh?"

You sighed, rubbing your arm. "My brother never cared. He never noticed me, never had time for me. I could’ve been dying, and he wouldn’t have even looked up from whatever he was doing." You let out a bitter chuckle. "And then I see you guys. You fight, you annoy each other, but at the end of the day, you care. You protect each other. And I just... I guess I got jealous."

Mammon stared at you, his usual bravado fading into something softer.

Then, without warning, he reached out and ruffled your hair.

"Yer an idiot."

You scowled. "Excuse me—?"

"Ya got me now, don’t ya?" Mammon grinned, though there was something surprisingly genuine in his voice. "So what if your bro was a jerk? That just means I gotta be the best damn big bro ya could ever ask for!"

You blinked at him, stunned. "You—what?"

"Ya heard me!" He puffed out his chest. "The Great Mammon ain't just some regular demon—I'm yer big bro now! And trust me, I ain't gonna ignore ya."

Something warm blossomed in your chest.

"...You’re serious?"

"Duh!" Mammon scoffed, ruffling your hair again. "Ya better get used to it, 'cause now you’re stuck with me."

For the first time in a long time, you felt something close to happiness.

Maybe, just maybe, you finally had a brother who cared.

[maysrinn]

Come to momma ✨

Very belated mothers day artwork of Janus taking his first step on that very special day ✨

Lucy Gray was overjoyed her little boy wasn’t just crawling anymore; he was walking. Step by unsteady step, Janus made his way across the room, his tiny arms outstretched, his eyes locked on hers. Her heart swelled with pride and wonder. She dropped to her knees, arms open wide, a laugh bubbling through the livingroom.

Coriolanus saw it too. He stood at a distance, careful not to intrude on the moment. There was a gentleness in his restraint quiet, respectful, and deeply aware of what this meant to her. He didn’t speak, didn’t move, just watched. But when Janus finally stumbled into Lucy Gray’s embrace, Coriolanus clapped. Softly, but sincerely. A private applause for a milestone that felt like a small miracle.

She talked about it all the way until bedtime, reliving every little step with sparkling eyes and animated gestures. Coriolanus listened patiently, Lucy Gray giggled in excitement.

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Could have been a simple colored sketch but my ass went ‘naaahh lets make its bigger!’

[yorya1-0]

23 years ago today only this happened. Nothing more.

[timothyslucy]

isabel when tim used to catch her dancing in their kitchen: 🫣✋️🏃‍♀️💨

lucy when tim catches her dancing in their kitchen: 😳🤪🙌💃

[karihighman]

HBD to this icon miss Melissa O’Neil!! 🎊🫶

(aka: the only person who can still slay with dirt on their face from The Rookie set 😅🙌)

*update: a snippet of Melissa’s birthday post is below ⬇️ link to her full IG post here! 🌱🌳

[itspileofgoodthings]

Okay but I loved the final set up for the denouement of the Blue Castle and the way that the almost-getting-hit-by-a-train incident sets so much in motion, emotionally speaking, for both Valancy and Barney? And of course they misunderstand each other, Valancy especially misunderstanding him. She reads his actions in one way—he’s horrified at being stuck in a situation which has suddenly become long-term—and it makes SENSE for her to read it that way (more or less lol) but you as a reader know that that isn’t what he’s emotionally feeling, that instead he’s realizing he DOESN’t want her to die but (thinks that) she’s going to die anyway so it’s hitting him with newly-created grief! But she can’t see that and so her despair feels real, not just feigned, and that’s so good and so fun as the set-up for a romcom ending.

[awesomenikie]

Thinking about the og team Natsu(Natsu, Lucy,Happy) missions we never got to see but know that three of them do often.We see them leave to go on one after the 7 year gap after learning about Lucy’s dad, we see them bickering about picking a job in that Gajeel flashback, Natsu and Happy literally pick jobs just to be able to cover Lucy’s rent. They do everything together because everything is more fun when they’re together I’m going insane I love them so much.

[tys-kitty]

I know we always talk about how Herondales love but once and how fiercely they love (which is true) but can we please acknowledge that a Blackthorn would do anything for love and their loved ones?

[shiiro-arts]

J.C.Staff and Mashima are playing a lot of games knowing damn well more than half of the watchers and readers are nalu fans

[mswyrr]

all i see when i read these passages is a bunch of kids who deserved a better, kinder society to grow up in

[dannygpino]

Not Raúl Esparza just dropping the bomb that he (recently?) recorded the Miscast 2022 version of "Come To Your Senses"????? And he's doing Miscast this year by singing a song from his first Miscast???????

[fairydares]

Fairy Tail Incorrect Quotes - Spicy-ish Future Nalu Edition!

Lucy: *dancing cutely in Natsu's shirt and boxers while she makes breakfast* Natsu, finished with breakfast: *staring shamelessly* Lucy: *humming* Alright, all done! unless you want anything else? Natsu: yeah, i want seconds...i'll take em on the counter 👀 Lucy: *turns bright red* NATSU!!! Don't make a pass at me right now, you pervert! Natsu: Awwww c'mon Luuuce...why not?? Nashi: GEE, I DON'T KNOW, MAYBE BECAUSE WE'RE SITTING RIGHT HERE!?! Natsu: *grimaces slightly, having forgotten their kids were still even there* Luke: And trying to eat...do you have to be gross at breakfast??? Lucy: E-exactly! At least save it for when the kids aren't around! Natsu: Ughhh, fine... Natsu: *turns to kids* Natsu: You two. Get out. Lucy: NATSU!!! Nashi and Luke: *already scrambling over each other to try to escape first*

[everyonehappy]

wouldn't be surprised if Happy hides a dictionary somewhere in his sack at all times

[fernnshxj]

hey team been a while ^_^

u already know i’m posting team kunoichi yet again- hey wait hey hey wait hey…….

silly tsubame!!!! what are you doing gosh darn!!!! blocking the way of someone awww mannn!!!!!!!!

truth b told i drew this a while back but lost the motive to post on tumblr

also making that someone’s ref….. :3

[dazais-guardian-angel]

Mina sitting outside holding hands with Lucy, enjoying the view:

Mina: The stars are beautiful tonight, aren't they? Lucy: Yes they are! Mina: You know who else is beautiful though? Lucy: *blushes* Who? Mina: Johnathan 🥹