#implied adamsapple

[i-december]

So uhm ... I had an idea..

Should i continue it?

(continued)

Part 2, part 3

[soapkaars]

After having drawn Lucifer getting ready to transform Alastor, I had a dumb idea I needed to make as its sequel

Love changes people, and in Adam's case it’s literal

Link to the previous drawing under the cut:

[things-arent-what-they-seem66]

My guilty ship is guitargates.

I LOVE IT.

SHOOT ME.

SUE ME.

FIGHT ME.

I think it's cute lol

I like it in the way, Adam won't allow himself to like Peter because it's another blonde twink (his type) that could potentially shatter his heart.

So Peter is a flustered mess around Adam who's nothing but a grump.

[prodigalbadger]

Molting

Hazbin Hotel tickle fic incoming!

Ler!Lucifer x Lee!Adam

Adam's wings molt due to him respawning in hell as he loses his angelic attributes. Lucifer assists in this process and Adam learns just what a ticklish process that molting really is.

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When Adam slowly began to rouse from what felt like a very long slumber, he realized that something was very, very different.

He had vague memories of his angelic death. He knew that the Hazbin miscreants must have been behind it all, somehow or another. He registered that he wasn't in pain almost immediately, which was odd considering that he still felt... off...

As he sat up, he realized he's in some filthy alleyway surrounded by derelict buildings and vehicles. There was garbage aplenty with oozing splotches of oil and blood pooling in potholes in what used to be a very old street. He peeked at the glimmery oil seeing almost an outline of himself, one that he could hardly recognize. Rather than his golden wings, he realized they were now scruffy and gray mixed with oily black feathers. He was molting.

Oh.

That made sense. Beings that were killed in previously "holy" forms would morph into more demonic like beings with... Less desirable attributes... Only if those beings were killed within the realm of hell. Adam cringed at the thought. How could he have been so careless? And had Lute and the rest of the angels abandoned him since he was no longer a holy figure?

He was still in disbelief at his smeared reflection in the oil. It was like him but it wasn't. He wasn't used to seeing himself this way. The sight of himself made him choke back a sob. The sound of an oddly familiar voice pulled him from his shaken state.

"Hey there, are you okay?" a soft voice asks.

Adam turned and was taken aback by the figure. Lucifer, the king of hell himself was looking down at him but once Adam had turned to face him, he appeared just as shocked as Adam felt.

"You?!" They spat in unison, disgust permeating the once gentle atmosphere.

"What the fuck happened to me?" Adam looked pitifully into the king of hell's eyes, his voice breaking.

And Lucifer stopped for a moment remembering when he had fallen, and how he felt the same way. He was still angry with Adam, but couldn't help but feel a pang of empathy for the guy.

Lucifer looked at Adam and sighed.

"It's not as bad as you think, I promise. It's usually the shock that's the worst part," Lucifer murmered.

"You mean I'm... damned here?" Adam whispered, anger seeping into his words.

Lucifer only nodded slightly taking in the sight of Adam's sorry state. Adam's usual golden wings were now a much darker hue.

Adam had noticed as well as he looked at them in the oil pool and started weeping.

Damn Lucifer and his empathy.

"Hey, it's not so bad! Black looks sharp on you, kid," Lucifer moved to place a comforting hand on Adam's shoulder that he nearly expected the other man to jerk away from the unwelcome affection. Adam remained still.

"I wasn't supposed to die. I don't want to be stuck in this God forsaken cesspool!" Adam shouted between sobs.

"I know the feeling," Lucifer replied sarcastically, "But I make it work. Besides, be careful how you speak about my kingdom, this is my turf," Lucifer grinned darkly, still feeling a soft spot for Adam as much as he loathed to admit it to himself.

"My poor wings! They look awful!" Adam replied again, sobs lessened now, but he still was crouched in the alley, hugging his legs to his chest.

"Ah yes, you are molting!" Lucifer stated, looking at the loose feathers surrounding Adam's once glorious wings. They were shabby, greasy and in much need of being groomed.

"Molting happens after you fall, as your wing color naturally changes. The black really does look sharp, er will look sharp, once we get you cleaned up, that is!" Lucifer continued, reaching over to adjust the feathers on Adam's left wing.

What happened next shocked the both of them, as Lucifer's fingers grazed over the soft down feathers, Adam jerked away quickly.

"S-sorry," Adam mumbled shyly.

Adam was quite familiar with the sensation. It tickled like hell. His wings had always been ridiculously sensitive, something Lute discovered and constantly took advantage of whenever Adam was in a pissy mood or being so much as mildly irritating. He couldn't bear it if the king of hell discovered his weakness too.

"Did I hurt you?" Lucifer asked, genuinely concerned for a moment, but figured his touch was delicate enough not to pull the feathers or hurt the skin beneath.

Suddenly his face broke into a wide shit-eating grin.

"You know I also molted right? And while it was definitely necessary, it really fucking tickled. I should've warned you ahead of time," Lucifer had to bite back an evil chuckle.

"Fuck, no, Lucifer, please," Adam tensed as he felt Lucifers hands resume the preening of his feathers.

The way his fingers moved between the bones, tracing the skin beneath with his claws gently, searching out every sensitive spot his wings offered, Adam couldn't help but screech and giggle an absolutely adorable high pitch giggle. A giggle that wouldn't stop. The feeling of Lucifer's hands in his wings (and that they were now definitely doing much more than just preening) was unbearable. The way his hands manipulated the molted feathers to brush the skin of his wings was downright evil.

"YOUHOHOHOU FUHUHUHUCKING BAHAHAHASTARD!" Adam squealed as Lucifer found a sweet spot beneath the curve of his wing. He allowed his other hand to scritch at Adam's shoulder blade for a moment as he relished his squeals.

Adam tried to flap his wings with no avail just to try to escape the maddening sensations.

"Ah ah ah," Lucifer tutted playfully. "Remember, you're on my turf! And kings don't take too kindly to namecalling!"

Lucifer really picked up the pace, the preening nearly forgotten as he focused on tickling Adam senseless. And all poor Adam could do was lie there and take it.

Lucifer used his power to create sensations within Adam that made him shriek and fall back into hysterical laughter.

If Adam could speak, he would say that it felt as if there were a feather on the inside of his ribs, tormenting each bone, laced between each bone, sawing gently, creating the absolute (best?) worst kind of tickling sensations Adam had ever felt. Especially since Lucifer was still paying close attention to his ultra ticklish wings.

"YoHOUHOUHOU MOTHERFUHUHUHUHUHUCKER!"

Adam was grateful, at the very least, that the alley was long deserted and hoped his loud bolsterious laughter wouldn't attract any unwelcome onlookers.

The tickling didn't let up, as Lucifer had quite the vengeful and merciless streak.

After a few minutes, Adam couldn't form coherent words much less thoughts as he was tickled into oblivion by the king of hell himself.

"Say uncle and maybe I'll show you mercy!" Lucifer taunted.

He couldn't let the guy off easy, what kind of message would that send to his loyal subjects?

"UHUHUHUHUNCLHEHEHE!" Adam wheezed, struggling from in Lucifers grasp, the tickling was unbearable.

"Okay, okay, I'll stop," Lucifer chuckled, ceasing the ticklish assault.

Adam was left a giggly puddle, trying to rub away the residual tickling sensations from his ribs and wings, blushing furiously and avoiding eye contact with the king.

"Besides... I still have to help you molt!" Lucifer grinned as he continued preening Adam's feathers, the tickling much lighter and less intense. Adam still giggled a bit as the king helped him manage his new wings.

Maybe things weren't as bleak as they seemed. And not that Adam would ever admit this to anyone, but maybe he could get used to his new wings.

Lucifer was right. The black wings really did suit him.

[kittenfangirl20]

*Eden Adam finds himself in Hell in the present day, he was shocked to see the violent acts the Sinners did to each other, he ran when someone grabbed him inappropriately, he felt so vulnerable being nude while others wore clothes, he thought clothes were only meant for angels, Eden Adam only started to relax when he saw a young woman who looked a lot like Lucifer approach him*

Charlie: Hi, my name is Charlie Morningstar, I heard a scared human was wandering around and I wanted to help you at my hotel.

*Charlie didn’t realize this was Adam when she was younger because she never saw him without his mask off*

Eden Adam: Are you related to Luci?

Charlie: Luci?

Eden Adam: Lucifer Morningstar, it is what I call him.

Charlie: Oh, he is my father. Come to my hotel and you can see him.

*Eden Adam took Charlie’s hand as he smiled, he wondered if this was his daughter too because he always wanted to be with Lucifer and make a family with him, he excitedly hugged Charlie since he thought she was his daughter*

Charlie: You are very sweet, what is your name and how do you know my father?

Eden Adam: My name is Adam, I met him in Eden. I would think that you would know about that.

*Charlie was shocked as she led Eden Adam to the hotel, this very sweet man was the man who would become the leader of the Exorcists, she also didn’t seem to notice that this man also thought he was her parent either, she had to call Lucifer soon, but she needed to dress Eden Adam first*

[talesfromawannabewriter]

Exile

For @things-arent-what-they-seem66, @fanofstuff02, @lilacwriter07, and @kittenfangirl20, @procyonloser

From a project that I will be working on with things soon, The First anti-Christ

Thank you for the inspiration to make this AU

Warnings: death, murder, and just angst all around

Cain didn't know what was happening, everything was just a white blur. One moment he was in the fields with his brother Abel, then he was covered in red, surrounded by it. Then he heard screaming and crying, it came from his mother, Adam's voice. Most of the words were inaudible, going in one ear and out the other. However, he did manage to understand his name was being said, along with one line, "What have you done?"

Then with shaky legs he got up and ran away. He ran and he ran until he couldn't breathe. As he sat back down on a rock, head in his arms cradling himself, he tried to grip his bearings and try to make understanding of what was going. He didn't have to keep wondering because not long after a bright light shone in front of him and suddenly a group of angels were surrounding him. He saw that they were all glaring down at him. He shook in fear as one angel he recognized; the archangel Micheal stepped forward.

He spoke in a deep tone that he knew was filled with anger. "Cain, first born son of the first man, you have committed a heinous crime, you have murdered your own flesh and blood, for that you shall be punished tenfold." Cain's shaking got worse at the words that left the angel's mouth. He was suddenly taken back to what landed him in the situation. In the fields he went to his brother, he attacked him with a stone, and he killed him.

As the realization of the situation hits him tears escape him as he gets on his hands and knees bowing to the group of angels begging their forgiveness. However, his pleas fell on deaf ears as they merely scoffed. Soon enough Cain was being dragged away his arms cuffed in angelic chains. Of course. That's what he assumed they were if the gold shining light and extreme restraint on his arms were anything to go by. Micheal was the one who led him, and he kept glancing around as to where they were and where they were going.

Thats when he saw it, up ahead there was a massive black hole in the earth. His eyes widened and fear started to curl up in his stomach as he realized the angels were leading him right to it. He tried stifling his movements, pulling backwards, doing ANYTHING he could so that he wouldn't go. But it was no use his mortal strength was no match to that of a warrior of God himself. And soon enough he and Micheal were standing right in front of it.

Cain looked down trying to see what he was down there however saw nothing but pure darkness. The other angels surrounding the hole. All still looking at Cain with all their eyes open wide for judgement. Right across the two the tallest of the angels stepped forward. She summoned a golden scroll and began to read off of it in a booming, firm voice.

"Cain, first born child of the first man and of the fallen archangel Morningstar all of Heaven finds you guilty and you are hereby sentenced to spend your existence in the depths of Hell. As the Earth contains your brother's blood, you will never know of its warmth or familiarity again. However, by the command of God the creator of humanity has decided to give you some leniency."

Cain cried out as a searing pain bloomed on his right hand. The cuffs were blocking the view of it, but he could still feel the new, warm blood flow from his hands

"You have been given a mark, a mark of which that whoever shall harm you shall suffer tenfold."

Cain was suddenly released from all his chains but before he could gain his bearings, he was held over the pit by Micheal facing him. Tears ran down his cheeks as he looked into the prince of Heaven's eyes, his uncle's eyes. For a splinter of a moment uncertainty filled his blue orbs. Then it disappeared when he saw the angel who sentenced him reappeared behind Micheal placing a hand on his shoulder. Squeezing it ever so slightly she leans in his ear and whispers, "He is not one of us, he belongs down there with his father Micheal."

She stepped away and Micheal shook out a sigh, "I'm sorry." with that he let go of Cain and the boy was sent falling. As Cain descended further down the last thing he saw before the hole closed were the angels, and Micheal, looking down at him. Before he completely reached the ground Cain then opened his mouth wide and screamed.

[lilacwriter07]

Look At Me, Don't Look Away

It's been so long since he saw his brother, last time it was on earth, standing above him with that rock . Screaming, crying, madness in his eyes ..

Abel never saw something so beautiful as that, the insanity was sufficating pulling his organs out, filling his veins with tainted blood, taking his breath away .

Cain was something else .. Abel always know he never will at his level, and he was honestly fine with that .

He ended up in heaven after, he doesn't understand at first . Cain was send to rot away on Earth, and then be doomed to hell .

Abel tried to plead to have them send Cain up, his brother deserved to be here, but they don't listen, he plead, and plead, and plead .

But they don't listen .

They even chained him when he tried to jump off .

Abel was going mad (like his father, that man was already mad when he got his heart broken, rumors now say he and the devil fell even deeper then hell)

(lucky bastard)

Abel just wants Cain back .

So when one day that day came, he cried as he looks into the eyes of his killer, his murder, his Cain .

Covered in golden blood, as he rips off an angel's head . "Abel !" He roars the insanity in his eyes were so beautiful .

Abel tears streaming down as Sera and Michael open a portal, pushing Cain back down ."Abel !" And Abel run .

Nobody can stop him .

He was meant to fall .

As Cain's arms wrap around him, Abel didn't stop looking at him as both fell ."Don't let go .." He whispers .

"I won't ."

Abel laughs as happiness fills his heart .

He was meant to fall, like his father, like his brother, because there is where his heart suppose to be .

Free .

[wiener-warrior]

Thoughts on Adams apple?

The ship not the body part

🎸It’s a’ight🎸

[rius-cave]

That could've gone better

[i-december]

Kinda just re porting it for those who didn't see it ;P

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since y'all were so supportive :)

Part 1

Part 2

So.. she got an explanation on why Lucifer is upstairs.

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Really thanks for the support I didn't know if it was gonna be so well received, but I'm glad it was :)

[bbglucifer6669]

i was listening to the old classic and got inspired

[things-arent-what-they-seem66]

Seems like Abel is here to stay in my mind lol

Abel: Dad, I want you to meet my new boyfriend!

Adam, looking up from his phone: Uh huh, sure?

Abel holding St Peter’s hand: This is Peter, you know-

Adam: No.

Abel: What?! Why!

Adam, looking back at his phone with a shadowy expression: Can’t trust blond twinks, son.

Peter is a little offended but pushes it away.

Abel: B-But dad!

Adam: Buddy, I love you, but no. I know first hand.

Abel: But Peter isn't Lucifer.

Adam: The only real difference is he's taller.

Peter: Oh, come on Adam you know me! I greeted you when you got here.

Adam: Which is another strike against you, you're too old for him.

Abel with tears: Please dad....... Just give him a chance....

Adam looked up from his phone and sighed: It means this much to you?

Abel nodded.

Adam: Fine, but if you hurt my son I'll gut you like a fish. And I have lots of practice.

[snickerdoodleinhell]

Guys look at this totally legit season 2 leak I got because my uncle works at Amazon

[kittenfangirl20]

Vox: Valentino, we took a vote.

Velvette: We are kicking you out of the Vees.

Vox: And we are replacing you with Adam.

Valentino: His name doesn’t even start with a V.

Vox: We could change his name to Vadam.

*Velvette nods in approval*

Valentino: Vadam isn’t even a real name, you just want to hang out with him because he hates Alastor as much as you do. Velvette probably wants to have him in the Vees because Adam became trendy after he became Lucifer’s little Queen.

Velvette: The Vees are all about influencing people and the new Queen of Hell is very influential especially compared to a moth pimp.

[talesfromawannabewriter]

Once again it is another night in Hell, as well as another night of fighting between one King and his son. In the dark castle all servants heard both Cain and Lucifer scream at each other and simply tuned them both out. After centuries they had gotten used to it. They were in Cain’s bedroom where they were standing directly in front on opposite sides of the room.

Cain: you didn’t even want me in the first place! You’re always acting like that!!!

Lucifer: That is not true!

Cain: for the first five years I lived here Lilith always referred to me as “The accident” to other fucking people

Lucifer: she told me that was a joke between her and her friends

Cain: one time on my birthday she got me a freaking cake that said HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU LITTLE FORGETTABLE ACCIDENT!!!

[inubaki]

The Wife

Based off @lilacwriter07’s fun yandere Lucifer prompts. The omega and beta ones are certainly my favorites. Gives me life! The Wife! In which Lucifer gets away with having like five children with him before ever being caught. I just adore it. Adam has a snakey wife, yet all their kids are angels…. Hmmm… a mystery.