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Could I request maybe Lux and the reader getting married? :3

About a year into your resumed relationship with the God of Light back on Earth, he asks you a very out of the blue question.

“Could we get married, sunshine?”

Of course you want to, you'd love to! But there was a.. slight problem. He's a 3ft cartoon character. Lux had offered to go in a human disguise but it just didn't feel right. You liked it -obviously, it's still him- but it wasn't the little toon you'd fallen in love with, the one you've spent all your time with, the one you'd wished for over those years apart. Lucky for you two, there's another option. The Pantheon of Discord.

True to their name, the Gods of Chaos throw a wedding unlike anything you could've imagined. For one, the roof of the church is missing, giving everyone inside a lovely view of the cosmos. The pews are not attached to the ground, floating slightly above it, even when everyone is seated. Every God and their harbinger is dressed for the occasion, even The God of Beasts has a little bowtie around its neck. There's balloons strewn about (totally with nothing living inside) and music is playing by itself. Maestro would be at the organ themselves if they weren't busy helping you with your dress.

Just like the rest of the wedding, your attire is far from the typical white dress. It's dark blue that fades into purple, with little sparkly stars littering the ruffles. You look like the embodiment of a galaxy. “Are you sure he'll like this?” It seems you weren't immune to wedding jitters.

Maestro gives you an unamused look as they're adjusting the sleeves of your dress. “Dearest angel of light, if he doesn't like it I will personally kick him into the next universe.” That at least gets a giggle out of you. “This is your lover we're talking about, darling, he'll love the dress because it's you in it. Now! I think we're about ready to get this wedding rolling!” The God of Music gives you an encouraging smile and thumbs up before they leave the room, shortly replaced by Reginald Pye. You had asked for him to be here, who else was going to walk you down the aisle? He's clearly afraid of all these Gods he's suddenly been introduced to, shaking like a leaf the entire time, yet he stays. Just for you.

He looks like he's holding back tears at the sight of you, about to be wed. “Ready?” After a deep breath you nod and link your arm in his. It's time.

As you arrive in the main room of the church, everyone gets up to face you, a few low “Ooooh”s coming from those attending (you try your best to ignore those coming from anything that isn't supposed to be alive). At the end of the aisle, Sutekh is sitting behind a very nervous looking Lux. He's taller than usual, probably about 5ft, yet still 2D. His Ring-A-Ding outfit has been swapped with a white suit that has gold detailing on the lapels and the ends of the sleeves. The Toymaker is standing in front of him, looking about ready to strangle the God of Light as they go back and forth fiddling with Lux's gold bowtie. Though, as Maestro switches the music to a more traditional piece, they snap their attention to you and the God of Games quickly moves to the side.

Lux is stunned still by your arrival, only moving when you reach the end of the aisle and gently take his hands. Mr Pye stands by The Toymaker, though at a clear distance. Your God beams at you. Even with your wonderful dress, his eyes are focused on your face. “You.. gosh, angel, I don't know what to say.” There's tears collecting in his eyes, but he keeps his smile up. “You look ethereal. Truly angelic..” The echoing sound of Sutekh clearing their throat gets your attention, Lux swinging your arms from where your hands are joined.

The God of Death looks between the two of you. “Well. I must admit, I never imagined our Pantheon would be gathered together for such an occasion as this.” There's mumbled agreements from those in the pews. “Yet, here we all are. Witnessing the union of one of our own -who has grown so close to another being. Though we know all about that-” Lux’s grin turns sheepish, cheeks going a dark blue as he's called out for talking about you so much. “To a human, of all lifeforms. However, I would like to take this opportunity to extend an offer to you.” He's.. looking at you? “With your.. relationship with the God of Light, you already have more protection than any of your species. If you were to, say, join our Pantheon officially.. anything that poses a threat to you will have to answer to all of us.”

You look at Sutekh, the crowd of Gods seated, to Lux -who looks just as surprised as you feel- then back to the large canine. “What would that make me?” The chuckle of the God of Death echoes in your mind.

“You would be as you are now, an immortal angel to the God of Light, but you would have all the benefits of being affiliated with the Pantheon of Discord. It would eliminate any potential loopholes that others may wish to exploit to get away from the punishment we would have in store for those who harm our allies.”

While you think over the idea, you turn your gaze back to Lux. Your lover, your other half. He's giving you a gentle smile, like he's trying to wordlessly say that he’ll be okay with whatever decision you make. You've made up your mind. “A little extra protection sounds nice. Am I to be expected at all future meetings?” Most of those attending laugh at your question.

Sutekh shakes his head, shoulders moving in a silent chuckle. “Only important ones. Now, with that out of the way, um..” They look over to The Trickster. Some private words must be exchanged, because the God of Tricks sighs and puts a hand to their face. “Weddings are not something I regularly attend. It has been said to me that you two are to kiss..?” At both you and Lux nodding, they wave a paw to usher you to do so (preferably quickly).

Your God doesn't do that. He picks you up bridal style before pushing his lips to yours, spinning you around as the church erupts in cheers. Once he breaks the kiss he carries you down the aisle with possibly the biggest grin you've ever seen on his little blue face. While you're scanning the crowd of Gods, you catch the gaze of Mr Pye, who's still wearing a nervous grin even with the tears rolling down his cheeks. You whisper to Lux, who takes his hand supporting your back away to snap his fingers. In a flash of light, Reginald is sent back to Earth. You'll celebrate with him in a bit. When you two reach the door, the God of Light turns back to rest of your Pantheon to bow (while keeping his hold on you) before you're both enveloped in light, the view of the church shifting to your home. He carefully sets you on your feet before the hand on your back comes up to cup your cheek, pulling you into another, softer, kiss. You're guided back until your legs meet your bed, where you fall back while holding onto the lapels of Lux’s suit to drag him with you. His playful chuckle is muffled against your lips before he pulls away to smirk down at you. “Easy, sunshine, We're still missing something.”

He gets up and goes round to his side of the bed, fishing around in the drawers of his nightstand. You sit up as he returns to you, one hand behind his back, his smirk morphing into a cheeky grin. “Whatcha got there, sweetheart?” Lux kneels down to hold your left hand, his other coming into view.

There's a ring between his fingers. The band is a smooth rose gold, and where a jewel would usually sit is a yellow gold sun with white wings protruding from the sides. You look between the ring and your God's face, your mouth slightly open in shock. “What's that look of surprise for, angel? We talked about rings ages ago! I've always liked the idea of you having one, a sign the rest of your species will know, that you're taken, you're mine.” He brings the ring to your hand, his thumb rubbing over your fingers as he quietly counts before he reaches the fourth finger. His eyes go back to you, that brilliant gold -much like the gold of the sun on your ring- staring into your soul in a silent question. You smile and move your hand up so the ring slips onto your finger. Lux grins as he secures it as the base of your finger before the hand that was holding the ring moves up to cup your cheek, leaning in to kiss you passionately. With a light, relieved sigh, his forehead presses against yours. “I love you, only you, forever and always, my angel.”

You press a quick peck to his lips before you pull away, cupping his cheeks in both hands as your thumbs brush against the scruffy stubble growing in. “I love you too, no one else but you, forever and always, my God.” His antennae curl into a heart shape, gold pupils also hearts as he lovingly smiles at you. As Lux wraps his arms around your middle and rests his head on your chest, both feet kicking behind him giddily, you catch a glimpse at the alarm clock next to the bed. It's 3pm. Wasn't it that time just before you left? “Did time not pass while we were getting married?” Your question has him looking up at you, then to the clock, then back to you.

Lux moves his hands to either side of you to push himself up onto his feet, a sweet little smirk on his face. “No, it didn't. Mr Reginald Pye is coming at 6, right?” Your nod has his smirk growing, as his right hand moves to hold your chin. “I have you to myself for 3 hours. You see, back when I was stuck in Palazzo, I watched this movie where a couple got married. After the wedding, something very interesting happened.” He leans down, lips now right against your ear. “They talked about, what was it.. consummating their marriage?” Your breath hitches at the notion of where this is going, causing him to chuckle lowly into your ear. “Judging from your reaction, you know what that means. I think we have plenty of time before that old man shows up, hm?” He presses a kiss to your cheek before leaning back. Even with the evident lust in his expression, his smile is gentle, reassuring. You can say no if you don't want to.

Oh, but you want to. With a challenging grin on your face, you run the fingers of your left hand up along his front. “Do you really need 3 hours, hun?” That gets a playful growl out of him as he pins you to the bed, showing his teeth in a dangerous smile.

“I was going to give you some time to recover before Mr Pye arrived, but since you want to be cocky about this,” He gently bites at your jaw up to your ear. “Let’s see how long you can last, angel.”

Oh dear.

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Oh! Given the month, can I please request Lux and Reader celebrating Father’s Day with their demigod/s where they prepare a small light show for Lux? Maybe show some love to Reginald Pye too given he’s like a father figure to the reader.😁😁😁

[A tad bit late for Father's Day but oh well!]

It's Father's Day, something Lux had forgotten about until his two daughters bounced him out of bed today while announcing it loudly. You're already up making breakfast for the family, chuckling as Celeste and Nyx drag a sleepy little Lux to the table. He quickly wakes up when you put a plate of pancakes in front of him. Even after all the other food he's tried while living with you, they were still one of his favourites.

While you're all eating, you notice something moving in a dark corner. You think it's just Nyx’s shadow friend (who she's lovingly called Ploopy), until red eyes form. “Good morning, Imperators.” Your youngest daughter instantly gets out of her seat to greet the God of Death, Celeste just giving a polite hello before turning to her food. After allowing Nyx to give them some head pats, Sutekh looks towards the God of Light. “The Pantheon is due for a meeting. I expect you to be at the usual place shortly.”

Nyx huffs, stomping her foot down. “But it's Father's Day! Can the meeting not wait till tomorrow or something?” Lux chuckles nervously at her defiance towards the God of Death’s summons.

“I'll be right there, Sutekh!” Both children whine and pout at him. “Oh, don't do that, you know it makes me feel horrible!” He finishes off his plate before rounding the table to give you a quick kiss on the cheek, ignoring the joint “eeeww”s from his daughters. “Love ya, sunshine!”

“Love you too, hun.”

“Nevermind, take both these sappy lovebirds with you, Sutekh!”

The God of Death chuckles down at Nyx. “I just need this one, little Demigod. Has your shadow been treating you well?”

She grabs at the darkness behind her, dragging the shadow up to show them. It's currently taken the form of a puppy. “Yeah! I love Ploopy!” You can barely stifle the laughter forming in your throat at Sutekh's expression.

“Pl- …Ploopy?”

“Yeah, that's their name.”

“Of.. course..”Seeing as he doesn't want to upset your daughter, they just nod before seeping back into the shadows. “The meeting will not take too long, there is not much for us Gods to talk about these days. Farewell.” Being waved off by you 3, Lux and Sutekh leave this world to the reality where the Pantheon meet.

Your daughters are visibly upset that their dad is gone on Father's Day, they'd wanted to spend the whole day doing things with him. “Why don't you two make something for when he gets back?” Nyx is back in her chair immediately, both kids finishing their breakfast while they whisper to each other. Seems their plans were a secret to you.

Throughout the day you see them scampering around the house, bringing various objects to their shared room. At one point Celeste passed you while holding an armful of light bulbs. Whatever they were doing, it seemed to be something grand. You aren't allowed to see yet, if you get too close to their room Ploopy blocks the way in a tall humanoid form, like a bouncer.

It's about evening when Lux does return. So much for that meeting not taking long. He walks in through the front door, for some reason, clearly surprised when the kids don't instantly run up to greet him. “They're in their room.” You're starting to prepare dinner, so you just point with your thumb while he makes his way there (not without giving you a kiss, he missed you!)

Lux knocks on their door 7 times, letting the two girls behind it know it's him. There's muffled giggles before a joint “Come in!”. The God of Light steps into the room, mouth open to apologise for being gone so long, but it falls open even wider at the sight before him. There's fluorescent lights neatly spread in the air, held up by the shadows in the room. Around them are little sparkles, all different colours and sizes. In between the girls, there's a projection, hologram, copy, of Lux. Not the cartoon he's stolen the face of. Him. His true form. “Happy Father's Day!” They're doing jazz hands on either side of the copy of their dad, grinning at him as he stands there silently, in complete awe at his daughters’ work. He steps further into the room, and that's when the kids see the tears in his eyes. “Dad.. do you not like it..?” Celeste stops first, her hands moving to nervously play with the ends of her hair.

At that Lux lets out a watery laugh, his arms stretching to pull both Cel and Nyx to him in a tight hug. “Oh course I like it. I love it! It's beautiful.” There's a joint sigh of relief before they hug him back. “One question though, girls, how do you know what I look like?”

Nyx lifts her head from his right shoulder. “Dad, we can see light. Like, all light. We can see you.” The God of Light just gives a light chuckle. Of course his own children could see past the cartoon disguise. The two girls show off their work to their dad, pointing at which parts they each did until the sound of the front door opening and closing reaches their ears. They recognise who it is as soon as they hear his voice. “Grandpa Pye!”

He kneels down when he hears them coming, nearly being knocked back by the duel force of both kids diving onto him for a hug. If he doesn't kneel they'll just attach to his legs. They're still small enough for him to carry together, so Mr Pye brings them to the table as you start plating up dinner. “Lux, be a dear.” That's all you have to say before two comically stretched arms come over to carry the plates and set one in front of everyone. “Thanks, hun.”

“No problem, sunshine!”

While you're all eating, you pass a card over to Reginald. It's nothing too grand, just a little happy Father's day message and some cash. His other gift was at Palazzo, a film from his youth that hadn't been in the picture house’s collection until you found a reel of it. Nyx gently hits the table with both her fists, sighing deeply. “A card! I knew we forgot something.”

“What did you two make, then?”

The God of Light isn't even able to get his mouth open before his daughters are shushing him. Then Celeste turns to you with a smile. “We'll show you after dinner, momma. Or dessert, do we have dessert?”

Of course they want something sweet. “There is cake-” Lux’s plate is immediately empty. “Good God, Lux.” You get up to get him a slice, rubbing the top of his head as you take his plate away.

His antennae curl into that oh so familiar heart shape at your affection. “I think I'm quite a fantastic God myself, angel.” His children giggle and nod in agreement.

After you've all finished eating, the 5 of you go into Celeste and Nyx’s room so they can show you and Mr Pye their creation. You're sitting on the floor while your daughters are talking to their granddad. Lux sets himself down next to you, smirking as he realises you're staring at the projection of him. “Admiring my beauty, angel?” He looks quite smug when you turn your attention to him.

“I am.” It seems he wasn't expecting that honest of an answer, as his cheeks quickly flush a dark blue and he turns away from your gaze with a giddy little smile. You pull him right up against you, kissing his cheek. “You've been a great dad to them, sweetheart. I'm really proud of you.”

Lux beams at you. “Thank you, sunshine. You've been a great mom, too.” You stay snuggled up together while you watch Reginald play with his grandkids. This was quite a strange little family you'd made, but you were happy, and you wouldn't trade it for anything.

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So we Mr. Ring a Ding / Lux fans know that one scene where we just watch a 3d lux reveal, I wanna point out the fact we get a shot or two on Lux's heart beating and I gotta admit, it's pretty comforting for me somehow. So here's this as an request, imagine one day you just got done with long day of work and you just lay down on Lux's chest and just take a nap on him.

You're on your way home after work. It wasn't particularly awful today, but it seemed to drag on forever and now you're worn out. Home isn't far away. You unlock the door and step in, giving the toon God that runs over to greet you a tired smile. Scooping him up, you head up to your bedroom and place him on your bed as you get out of your work clothes. His whistles are responded with various articles of clothing being thrown at him.

Once you're dressed and the clothes you threw at Lux are put away, you make a small request for your God. “3D form please, hun?”

He knows what you need. With a stretch, his form grows, now just about a head taller than you. Then he's shuffling back onto the bed, followed shortly by you. Your head flops down onto his chest as his arms wrap around you. There's a steady heartbeat under your ear, the rhythmic thudding helping you to relax after your long day. With a light sigh you tilt your head to look up at Lux. That toothy grin is softer than usual, his antennae curled in a familiar heart shape as he stares at you lovingly. “Feeling better, sunshine?”

You answer by leaning up to press a kiss to his chin before you settle back on his chest. His heartbeat is noticeably faster. “Much better. I love you, Lux.” One of his hands comes up to pet the back of your head, fingernails gently scratching through your hair.

There's a quiet, deep rumbling coming from somewhere in his chest. “I love you too, angel.” The combination of his warmth, heartbeat and purring lull you to sleep. He'll wake you up in a bit so you can get something to eat. For now, though, he lets you rest.

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Can you write a fic with lux and female reader where he plants a shut up kiss on her? Like she’s freaking out about something or angry about her horrible day and he plants a shut up kiss on her and making her feel better. Thank you!

Your job has not been kind to you recently. Especially today. Everyone seemed to have it out for you, everything that went wrong was your fault. So you waste no time leaving once your shift is over. Luckily, there's a caring little God waiting for you at home.

As soon as Lux hears your keys jingle in the lock he's racing to the door, bouncing the soles of his feet as you walk in. “Welcome back sunshine! How was-.. work..?” You look completely drained. Sure, he's seen you worn out after shifts, but today you look particularly done. He follows you through the house as you complain about what happened today, his thumbs twirling around each other nervously. Usually it calmed you down when you talked about your day, venting your frustrations out. But now.. it just seems to be riling you up more, voice raising as your anger builds.

You practically throw yourself down onto your bed, having changed into more comfortable clothes. “It was just awful today! How could so many things be my fault?!” Lux climbs up into your lap, grabbing your hands and putting them on his face. Playing with his squishy cheeks, the tufts of hair behind his ears and his antennae helped calm you down before. Even if talking isn't doing the job right now, hopefully this will. It doesn't. Your hands don't move this time, too wound up in your anger. “This one guy, right, he blamed me for something that happened in a room that I wasn't even in at the time! How does that make any fucking sense?! I was busy fixing yet another problem I didn't cause! Was I supposed to be in 2 places at once? How does that work?!”

Lux is lost on ways to help you now. The two usual methods have either not worked or just made you more frustrated. He looks down at your still moving lips. Aha! If talking wasn't helping, maybe he just needed to shut you up. With a cheeky little smirk, the God of Light wraps his arms around your neck, shuffling within your lap so he can get on his knees to be eye level with you. You're too busy ranting to notice the change in his mood. As you take a breath, sighing heavily, Lux surges up and kisses you, both hands running through your hair to massage your scalp. You sigh through your nose at the relaxing pressure, stroking your thumbs over his cheeks as you return the kiss. When he feels your shoulders lose the tension in them he pulls back, smiling at you. “Sorry to interrupt you, angel, but it didn't seem like talking your frustrations out was working today.” He nuzzles your nose with his pig snout, making you chuckle.

After another quick kiss you pull him right up to you in a warm hug. “You're right, I was just getting more worked up as I thought about everything. Thanks for the help sweetheart.”

“You're welcome! Now, why don't we watch some TV? I can always make some changes to the script, modern shows are so boring.” He hops off your lap after one more kiss, already on his way to the door.

With a good stretch you follow after him. “You're not going to make them swear or anything, right Lux?”

“Don't make me laugh!” He visibly cringes as he realises he's used Mr Ring-A-Ding’s catch phrase, causing you to giggle. “Yeah.. ‘cause you're the one who'll be laughing instead! Gotta cheer you up after you've dealt with the annoying rest of your species.” As he flops onto the couch he gasps like he's gotten a great idea. “You could take me to work! I'll put any of those pests in line!”

“Something tells me that's a horrible idea.” You grab the remote for the TV, flicking one of Lux's antennae as you turn it on. “I don't need you causing havoc at my job, I might actually get fired if I bring in the God of Light to sort out people who annoy me.” As you go through the channels for something to watch, your lover shuffles up next to you.

“I'll be super sneaky! They'll never know it was me, or that you're in cahoots with me. Remember, I control light, toots. If I don't want anyone seeing me, they won't!” Lux snuggles up to your side, smiling up at you innocently as you wrap an arm around him. “I promise, I'll be good! No trapping, no killing, no purposeful harm! Just a little itty bitty scare so they leave my angel alone.”

As the channels switch, you suddenly gasp as you put the remote down. It's a kid's film you loved when you were younger. With a bright giddy smile, your attention is fully on the TV. The God at your side looks between your face and the screen, then he leans his head onto you as his eyes close. You seem to like this, so he'll leave it alone and just soak up some light. He's also using this time to think of ways to get back at the people putting your mood down at your job. Hopefully with enough begging you'll let him go with you.

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If it’s alright, I would like to request Lux and Reader deciding to give Celeste a sibling… Yet this demigod is different from Celeste, as they’re more mellow and would spend most of the day sleeping. During the times they ARE awake during the day it’s to observe everything with sleepy eyes. Yet, at night, it’s a different story. As the moon and stars come out, it’s like a switch was flipped and suddenly this new demigod is up and about, staring at the lights of nighttime Miami from their crib. While they love the light of the moon and stars, more often than not, they love to play with the shadows. Lux and Y/N had a demigod of the Night, from the light that would spark to life from the shadows of the witching hour, and what’s hiding in its darkness. 

[Opposite siblings sound so cute!!]

Lux had wanted to have another baby with you, well, since he found you at home with Celeste. When he came back to Earth. He was overjoyed by the idea that you two could have children, it was something he'd thought about during his first time on this planet. Of course, there was another reason he wanted a second child. Aside from the baby fever caused by his cute daughter, he couldn't help but feel guilty for leaving you so long that you unknowingly became pregnant from the sheer desire to see him again. He wasn't there to help you when you had Celeste, nothing was getting in his way this time. You'd have his support every second of this pregnancy.

That.. quickly becomes annoying. Sure, you can't really be mad, poor God's worried about his mortal (as far as he knows at the moment) lover. But he will not leave you alone. You so much as look at a slightly strenuous task and he's pushing you to the nearest seat, telling you he'll handle it. You're not even showing any signs of being pregnant yet! And when you do, oh it just gets worse.

It seems he'd skipped reading about the actual pregnancy part of having children, cause he's frantically skimming through every childcare book in the house for ways to help you. Once your stomach gets bigger, good luck getting out of bed. Not because of the baby, because of Lux. He doesn't want you moving a muscle, even though you keep telling him you kinda need to exercise, he's worried you or the baby will get hurt. Eventually you get sick of being herded back to bed every time you get up. “Lux Imperator, I am not made of glass! Me and the baby will be fine, now let me go down to the kitchen. I want those sour cola bottles.”

Yeah, the cravings are weird for you. For some reason you're wanting everything fizzy, from soda to sour sweets. One night, you wake up while Lux is tending to Celeste. “What are you doing up, sunshine? You're not having night sickness too are ya?” He was initially freaked out when you began throwing up in the mornings, thinking the pregnancy was going wrong. After that scare, he gets into the routine of having a bottle of water ready on your nightstand for you to take into the bathroom. Ok, you could just wash your mouth out at the sink, but he likes to think he's being useful and you can't turn down that big smile on his face.

“I want to eat a supernova, hun.” At first he just thinks you're over tired, talking nonsense. Then he remembers your other weird food cravings.

“Uh.. I'll see what I can do, my love.” He ends up just asking Mr Pye to get you rainbow sherbet ice-cream. He loves you, and for that very reason he would not risk feeding you celestial phenomena.

The Pantheon of Discord is just as excited as Lux -perhaps even more so- when they find out you're giving them yet another new recruit. Your house is quickly filled with gifts for the coming baby, it's funny how easily you can tell which present is from which God. “I must say,” The Toymaker delivered said presents. Now he has one leg crossed over the other as he's sat down, sipping on the drink you made for him. “I and the rest of the Pantheon are quite surprised you're having another. Getting pregnant from a cartoon is one thing, but twice? You're braver than most of us, my dear.” You can hear Lux growl from the kitchen where he's feeding Celeste. He was never a fan of how the God of Games “flirted” with you (he's mostly just being polite to the lover of a fellow God, though he'd be lying if he said seeing Lux get jealous wasn't funny).

You have to giggle. “Me, braver than Gods? You'll be giving me a God complex if you keep that up!” The Toymaker laughs that 7 note giggle of the Pantheon, setting his cup on the coffee table before he stands.

“At this rate it may be warranted! Good day, Imperators!” He tips his hat (yes, he is wearing the band leader costume) then jumps into it and vanishes. What did he mean by that?

Anyway, you eventually reach the end of your pregnancy and it's time for the most worrying part. Lux can't be there, seeing as you're going to be surrounded by midwives, so he sits upstairs with his daughter, hugging her to his chest as he has to listen to your cries of pain. Was it supposed to hurt you this much? Has something gone wrong? Was the baby going to die? Were you going to die?! He only snaps out of it as little Celeste grabs onto his shirt and tugs, babbling away with a little frown. Even while under a year old, she could tell her dad wasn't happy. “It's ok, she'll be ok. Momma's gonna be just fine.” He's talking to himself more than the baby in his arms as he gently begins to rock from side to side. “You're gonna have a sibling, Cel! Gee, we haven't even thought of names yet! What do you think, my little ray?” She just babbles some more, a smile on her face now her dad isn't worrying. “Yeah, that's a good one!” They share a quiet giggle, just in time for the front door to go. The midwives must've left.

There's only silence in the house. Lux makes his way downstairs, bringing Celeste along to hopefully meet her new sibling. There you are, on the couch, very worn out but practically glowing under the living room light. “Hey, you two.”

“Hey, you two.” The both of you chuckle as he sets Celeste down next to you, propped up by the back of the couch so he can tend to you. “How-.. Are you both ok?” At your nod he visibly relaxes. He'll get you anything you ask for, now that he knows you and the baby are healthy he's getting you comfortable. He's still a little on edge after listening to you screaming for god knows how long. “So.. what did you cook up this time?”

You smile over at him, one arm cradling your new baby while your other hand is stroking over Celeste’s cheek. The sun has set, she's getting sleepy. “Another girl. We've got two daughters.”

“Wha- another lady in this house? I'm starting to feel scarily outnumbered here!”

“You are outnumbered, my love, now please take her off me for a bit. I need a shower.” Lux hops up onto the space of the couch you had been, his new child snug in his arms as he shows Celeste her baby sister. This one's quiet too, guess you two won the lottery with non-crying kids. She has darker hair, like her toon dad’s, her eyes are a match to yours. Though there's something off. Even under the light, there's no shine in her eyes. No matter what way he turns her, there's never a glint of light in them. How strange..

Once you're out of the shower and feeling more human, Lux takes Celeste to bed before he comes back down to you and his new daughter. Surprisingly, your baby is awake as ever. “Huh. Lively little thing, ain't she?” At her dad’s voice she looks away from you, a big toothless smile on her little face as she grabs her hands in his direction. Of course he scoops her right from your arms, grinning while she pats around his face. Then he looks at you, the most loving smile stretching his lips. “I'm so proud of you, angel. Not only have you given me two adorable children, but you made it through the first one without me. I wasn't here to help you with Celeste, but now with-.. huh, still haven't given her a name.” He scans the baby in his hands, pursing his lips as he thinks for one.

Luckily for him, you already had something in mind. “What about Nyx? Sounds a little similar to Lux, right? Plus I had her leading up to night-time, I think it's quite fitting for her.”

“Yeah.. yeah! Sounds perfect for our little nocturnal girl!” Lux holds her up, grinning as she kicks her legs and giggles. “Do you like it, Nyx? Nyx Imperator, second daughter to the God of Light!” She just babbles at him, so he takes that as a yes.

It quickly becomes apparent that Celeste and Nyx are going to be quite different from each other. Aside from their contrasting sleeping times, they've also taken interest in complete opposites. Your first daughter loves the light, staring at any source of it in awe before doing whatever she can to get to it. Thank the Gods (or maybe your genes) that she didn't inherit any toon logic, she'd probably find a way out of the house and to the sun if she had the power to do so.

Nyx on the other hand, loves the absence of light. She'll still admire the stars, the moon, the bright gold eyes of her dad and sister, but she would rather play with the shadows in the room than any of the cartoons that Celeste brings out of the TV. Her name really does fit her, you have a little Demigod of night.

You and Lux's routines surprisingly don't change much with two daughters in the house. Since they have opposite sleeping schedules, you tend to Celeste during the day and Lux takes the night shift, allowing you ample rest while he keeps Nyx company (at times Celeste too if she wakes up). Since he runs on light, your lover will happily look after both of them during the night if it means you're getting a healthy amount of sleep. Luckily his two girls share a common interest. The moon. If it's not too cold out, Lux will take them into the back yard and let them stargaze, at times even creating little shimmering lights in his hands for them to interact with. It keeps them occupied and helps Celeste hone her abilities as she likes to copy her dad in her younger years. Nyx just watches, or stares up at the gaps of darkness between the stars.

On her first birthday, the leader of the Pantheon himself comes to see the newest member of your family. Thankfully Mr Pye had just left, so he didn't have to bear witness to the God of Death. As their form materialises out of the shadows in the room, Nyx’s eyes almost light up as she squeals before shuffling over towards him. Sutekh chuckles at your daughter's enthusiasm to greet him. “My, my. I haven't had such a warm welcome since I was freed from that pyramid by my followers.” He leans his head down, allowing Nyx to pet along their snout. Celeste was always a little wary of the large canine God, however your youngest daughter appears to love him. “How peculiar.. the offspring of the God of Light, who admires that which is without light.. These Demigods you have produced are truly fascinating.” They don't stay for long, simply wishing to check in on you and the new baby. Though he doesn't leave before giving Nyx a little birthday present; a living shadow as a pet. You don't ask how it exists, with Sutekh being the God of Death, maybe it was best you didn't know. At least your daughter's happy.

[dodger432101]

what if you wrote a short little thing— headcanon? mini fic? doesn’t matter what. of lux and the reader playing a game with each other. where lux is hunting the reader within the cinema and once he catches her, a little something happens 😉 because that’s what their “rules” were.

[Sorry for being gone for a day or 2 folks, I had to cook! Oh and, THIS CONTAINS SMUT MINORS DO NOT READ]

You're sprinting through Palazzo, your heart racing just as fast as your body is. The giggles of the toon chasing you echo off the walls of the cinema, spiking your heart rate even higher. When silence fills the building you think you're safe, that he's lost you. 

That's when something knocks into you, throwing you into a nearby wall. Your body is protected by big blue hands that cushion your head and back, making sure you're not hurt by the impact. It also ensures you're well and truly trapped. He's caught you. 

Lux has shifted into his more realistic form, the greater size giving him the advantage. His toothy grin is dripping with smugness as he leans down to your face. “I win, sunshine!” That sing-songy tone only rubs it in more, making you huff and look away from him. Big mistake. He leans into the area of your neck that's now exposed to him, licking a stripe along it before biting down gently. Then his lips move up to your ear so he can speak directly into it. “You know the prize we agreed on. I don't see why you're being such a sore loser, I think we're both winners here.” His hips roll into yours, the both of you sighing at the dull pleasure. 

He keeps grinding into you, pinning you by the hips to the wall, panting and moaning right into your ear to get you worked up. When there's a noticeable bulge rubbing into your clothed pussy you relent. “Ok, ok you can have your prize! Just take these damn pants off, I want more.” Your God growls at that, hands shifting to swiftly undress your lower half. He hooks your right leg up onto his waist, his other hand shoving two fingers inside of you. “I meant your dick, Lux..” You can't really complain, with his bigger size just his fingers felt heavenly against your walls. 

The God of Light clicks his tongue, leaning back to look down at you while he thrusts his fingers in and out of your pussy. His usual wall eyes actually focus onto one point, your flushed face. “Oh, don't be like that my love. With this bigger body, I want to make sure I don't hurt you, angel. Besides, it looks like you're enjoying this.” You definitely are, having to lean into the wall behind you to stop yourself from crumbling to the floor as the tips of his fingers angle right into your sweet spot. “Atta girl, you just stand there all pretty and take what I give you.” He chuckles breathlessly, gaze falling half lidded as he watches his fingers disappear into you over and over. 

Still, you want more. You bring up one arm that had been idly hanging by your side, trailing your hand down his front until it reaches that tent in his pants. At contact Lux draws in a sharp breath through his teeth, bucking his hips into the feeling before he gives you a dangerous look. “Sure about that, sweetheart? You do that again and I won't be holding back any longer..” Your thumb rubs into his tip. He licks his lips as he pulls his fingers from you, sucking off your juices from them before he gets both your thighs into his grasp, lifting you up against the wall. “You gorgeous little vixen..” His forehead rests on yours as you wrap your legs around his waist, allowing a hand to go down and practically rip his pants off. Then it’s right back on you, holding you up while he grinds his cock against your clit. One arm of yours wraps around his neck, pulling him into a heated kiss while your other hand lines him up with your entrance. He pulls barely an inch away from your lips. “Ready, sunshine?” 

So much for not holding back. Impatiently you huff, furrowing your eyebrows as you look into your God's big brown eyes. “Just fuck me, Lux.” You feel his grin more than you see it, his rounded teeth biting your bottom lip before he's kissing you again, slowly pushing his cock into you. Both your arms are now around his neck, holding on while he moves his hands to grab onto your ass. Then he's pounding into you, keeping you right up against the wall. His tongue invades your mouth, further muffling the moans being ripped from your throat by the rough, rapid pace he was keeping. He's not so quiet himself, groans and growls vibrating against your lips. 

Just as you're running out of air Lux pulls back, taking in a deep breath as his forehead rests against yours. His rhythm slows, now slamming into you like a forge hammer, the tip of his cock bullying that spot along your walls that has your toes curling. “Tell me who you belong to. Say you're mine, angel.” Your eyes focus back from their fucked out daze, looking at the little of his face you could see with him so close. His eyes are closed, eyebrows pushed together, sweat beading down along his flushed skin. “Tell me you're mine. You're mine, mine, all mine..” That Godly possessiveness always came to light in the throes of his pleasure, the need to know you belonged to him, and him alone. 

With the warmest smile you can conjure while getting railed by your God, you bring your hands up to cup his cheeks. His eyes flutter open, pupils morphing into gold hearts at your touch. “I'm yours, Lux, all yours. No one else could- fuck, could satisfy me like you do.” The corners of his mouth twitch up, leaning back just enough to see your full expression. Still soaked in pleasure, but sincere and loving as you always were with him. 

“Good girl, my good girl, my gorgeous ray of sunlight..” His pace goes up a notch, antennae twitching in their heart shape. “Oh, sunshine, fuck I'm close.. Where- where do you want it, sweetie pie?” 

Normally you'd be more than happy to let him fill you up, but.. in his current form.. “Ah, uh, maybe it'd be best for you to pull out..?” He pauses mid thrust, blinking in surprise. “You know, with the whole realistic body and all?”

At first he tilts his head like a confused dog, then his antennae shoot up as he realises what you mean. “Oh, golly you’re right!” Lux carefully pulls his hips back, biting his lip as his thick cock slides out of you. A shudder runs down your spine, hole clenching around nothing, like it’s trying to tempt him back. He lowers you so your feet are on the ground before he drops to his knees, hooking his arms under your legs and placing them on his shoulders. “Guess I gotta finish you off like this.” The grin on his face and the way his cock twitches tell you he doesn’t mind this at all. Even on his knees he has to bend his back a little so he’s level with your pussy, immediately latching on to your clit and sucking, eyes up so he can watch you writhe in pleasure. With him holding you up, your hands dive onto his head and beeline for the antennae sitting on there. As you grip onto them Lux growls into your cunt, his fingers digging into the plush flesh of your thighs. You can feel his fingernails scratching your skin. 

Then he properly begins to devour you, tongue lapping through your labia, from your hole to your clit, over and over. You throw your head back against the wall, moans echoing down the hallway as he eats you out. “Lux, Lux, fuck I’m gonna cum..” You tug on his antennae gently, biting your lip when he groans deeply. His eyes are closed in concentration, he’s making damn sure you do cum, right into his mouth. And you do as the knot in your stomach snaps, your legs shaking on either sides of his head as he works you through your orgasm, licks getting slower and slower until he finally pulls away when your grip on his antennae goes lax. He strokes his fingers along your skin while you come down, resting his head on your thigh and gazing lovingly up at you. 

When you tilt your head off of the wall and look down at him he grins. “How was that, angel?” You pet between the sensitive stalks on his head, smiling as your God purrs and leans into your hands.

“That was perfect, sweetheart. What about you, though, still need a hand?”

“Ah, uh well, um..” Lux is suddenly avoiding eye contact. He lowers you onto your feet again, quickly getting off his knees and.. Pulling his pants up. There’s no tent in them anymore. “No- no need sunshine! I, um.. You see-” You interrupt his embarrassed stuttering, grabbing the lapels of his tailcoat and pulling him into a quick kiss. 

As you pull back, you smile up at him. “That’s ok, hun. Glad I could help out.” The wink you give him doesn’t help his flustered state. Though as you bend down to get your pants back on you realise where he came. “Oh, Lux! You better not make me clean that up!” 

He swats your ass with a cheeky grin, shrinking back down into his usual 2D form to escape your counter attack. “Well, you’re the cleaner toots! Get to work, sunshine!” Then he’s dashing off with his signature 7 note giggle, leaving you to clean up his mess. You’ll get him back for it.

[dodger432101]

So, idea: Celeste, but she’s going through her goth phase. She refuses to wear anything other than black and is embarrassed that Lux is her dad (because he’s a cartoon and she’s “not a baby anymore”)

Celeste has reached that angsty teenager part of her life. Poor Lux has been dreading this, flipping through every book on raising children to look for ways to avoid this phase. Though it seems his overbearing desire to keep her as the happy smiley child he'd known her as has only made it worse.

Most of the time she's home, she sits in her room, listening to all the songs that make her dad wince. He'd tried to convince her to branch out her music taste, bringing in the God of Music to help his case. That.. didn't go according to plan. Maestro wasn't at all concerned by Celeste’s choice in music. “I am all music, Lux! It doesn't matter what kind, I enjoy all of them!” Suffice to say, they weren't much help to the God of Light. Though there was one piece of advice spoken just before they left. “She is your child, but she is growing into her own person, Lux. You can't force her to be someone she isn't.” Of course, that seems to have been forgotten.

“Hey Cel, why don't I teach ya some more about manipulating light? Could have people thinking you're some big scary monster!” She's just come home from school and Lux is already on her case, wanting to play with her like they did when she was younger.

She walks right through the living room, her head down. “Like people don't already think that.” It's mumbled under her breath, but since she passes close by you as she says it, you hear her. You watch as your lover’s antennae droop. Celeste has been distancing herself from her dad a lot recently, turning him down whenever he wanted to watch TV with her (He always tries the old cartoons she liked when she was younger, getting the response of “I'm not a baby anymore.”) or teach her more about their abilities. It's starting to wear him down, they barely speak to each other these days, Celeste enjoys the company of the other Gods more than her own father. To be fair, they actually treat your daughter as the teenager she is, instead of the baby they'd been introduced to at the beginning.

You sit down next to Lux, wrapping an arm around his shoulders. He leans into your embrace, uncharacteristically silent. “Let me speak to her, hun. I think this is a job for the human side of her family.” With a kiss on his head, you get up and head to your daughter’s room. You had your own unique knock so she knows who's at her door, unsurprisingly she lets you right in.

She's on her bed, headphones on, though they're quickly removed as you enter the room. “Hi mom! What's up?” There's the happy girl that you know and love. Thinking of Lux’s sad little face when she ignored him makes your smile drop, however.

“Hey sweetpea..” You sit down next to her, looking in her direction but not turning your entire body to her. Sometimes eye contact was a struggle for Celeste, so you've gotten used to giving her the opportunity to look away from your eyes. “I think we need to have a talk.. about you and Lux.” Just as you expected, she turns to sit perpendicular to you. When she doesn't say anything, you continue. “I know he can be overbearing, but he doesn't realise that. All he knows is, you're ignoring him whenever he speaks to you. I understand why, Celly, but it's really upsetting him. Do you think you could speak to him about it, please? I don't want this rift between the two of you to get any worse.”

For a short while, she sits there silently. You turn to face the same direction she is, letting her gather her thoughts without someone staring right at her. Then she shuffles over to you, close enough that you can hear the music she's been listening to from her headphones. “Ok.. I just hate the way he still treats me like a kid! I'm nearly grown up!”

With an empathetic smile you hug her to your side. “I know dear. We still see you as that smiley little baby, you're our daughter after all. Plus I imagine Gods age a little slower, so he probably views you as still in the little baby stage of your life.” As you gently pinch her cheek, Celeste playfully swats your hand away. “You go talk to him. I'll make you your favourite for dinner.” That has her off the bed. She pauses her music and leaves her headphones on the desk in the room, leading the way out to the living room where Lux is still sitting. You head into the kitchen to give them some time to themselves, knowing it'll be easier on your daughter without someone eavesdropping.

Celeste sits down on the couch her dad is on, eyes fixed on the TV while she works up the motivation to speak. Lux looks up at her, clearly itching to say something, but he keeps silent as his gaze goes back to the screen. “Dad..?” His antennae perk up as he looks back at her. “Can you show me how to do that light manipulation? I wanna prank the kids at school with it.” Those little gold eyes of his are practically sparkling.

“Ay, don't tell your mom about that part. Come on!” He's off the couch and heading towards the back yard. “We're gonna need a lot of light for this!” Celeste quickly catches up, the walk to the outside turning into a race, their laughter reaching your ears as you get everything needed for dinner ready. Though you're interrupted by your short little lover dashing in. “You wanna watch, angel? She's working on making herself invisible!” He looks so proud already. You giggle and follow him outside, monitoring his teachings of their power. It wasn't the interaction you had initially asked for, but it was a step in the right direction. For now, you're happy watching them finally talking to each other again.

[dodger432101]

heyyyyyy it’s that one anon who requested hcs for lux dating a goddess of the dark,, AHHHH I KOVED IT SO KUCH IT WAS SO CUTW JM GONNA BEAT YOU UP!!!!!!!! ok sorry ill be more normal this time UMM ok ok so i had an idea,, could you perchance write something where lux and reader (shadow goddess again if u dont mind) are watching one of the mr. ring-a-ding films, ring-a-ding starts flirtin with sunshine sally or somethin along those lines, and reader gets a lil bit jelly. she knows that’s not really her husband!! her boytoy!!! her boyfie!!! it’s just bothersome to see his (albeit stolen) face smoochin some other girl!!!!! not to mention gods and goddesses are projbably a lil possessive,,,, especially with their loved ones I’m sure.

once again , hope this makes sense 💔💔 you could do whatever u want w that idea go off the rails!!!!!! 💥💥💥 buh bye

[Mmmmm I love God of Darkness with Lux so much!!]

Being the God of Darkness has many perks. The dark is such a vague concept, with enough logic and loopholes you have so much under your control. Every shadow that has existed, does exist and will exist is yours. So, you travel along the abyss to a dark corner of Palazzo, planning to visit your radiant little lover.

“Moonlight!”

Opposites really do attract. Lux Imperator, God of Light, captured your -metaphorical- heart the second you saw him. Luckily for you, that feeling is mutual, as Lux has always been drawn to you. Just like now, as he comes running up to jump into your arms. The form he's taken here on Earth is.. unique. But -since you know him so well- it does suit the bright God, plus he looks so stinkin’ cute in the little toon body. “Hello sunshine. I hope I'm not intruding?”

He lifts his head from your shadowy form. “Don't be silly, my love, you're always welcome! Come on, I'll get Mr Reginald Pye to put on a film for us!” With that he's back on the floor, a blue hand coming up to guide you along. The human that Lux has kept outside of film is nice enough. He's quite flighty, ducking his head down respectfully whenever you're in his presence. Not that you mind, you're quite happy to have the man treat you as what you are; a God, far greater than him. Mr Pye shows you the selection of films, his hands nervously fidgeting with the reel of his wife. You do feel bad for him, even the times you were separated from Lux were painful enough, you couldn't imagine losing him entirely.

One particular film reel catches your eye, a Mr Ring-A-Ding cartoon. Hah! You know Lux is forced to do the song and dance of these films, so you hand that one to Mr Pye and go to join your fellow God down in the theatre. Like he knows what you've picked, he's already on the stage, hands on his hips while one foot taps the floor. “What's that look for, Lux?” You sit down on one of the bottom row seats, giggling at the grumpy frown on his face.

“You know what it's for.” Just then the projector clicks on, the cartoon starting right at the theme song. Your giggles only get worse as Lux goes along with the song and dance, wearing the grumpiest but cutest little expression while doing so. Once it's over you clap for him, failing to stifle your chuckle when he stomps over to you and sits himself into your lap dramatically. Your arms wrap around your moody lover, hugging him to you as you watch the cartoon.

This is one you hadn't seen yet, so your attention is fully on the screen. Lux isn't bothered about the film, he only suggested it so you'd stay longer, so he curls up to you and closes his eyes, soaking in the light and your presence.

It seems the cartoon is about Mr Ring-A-Ding taking Sunshine Sally on a date. A dark claw of jealousy grips your heart. Even though you know it's not Lux flirting with her, kissing her hand, giving her flowers, Ring-A-Ding and him are physically identical. You can't help but hate seeing the mirror image of your lover be all lovey-dovey with someone who isn't you. The feeling only worsens as the episode goes on, your arms tightening around Lux.

Just as he looks up, sensing your bad mood, Sally’s shadow drags her down to the ground. The toon screams, though as she's about to hit the ground she falls through her shadow and out of the frame. Lux looks between you and a panicking Ring-A-Ding, then snaps his fingers to turn off the projector. The room is filled with heavy silence, your anger exchanged for embarrassment as you realise you were getting jealous over a cartoon. “What's going on, moonlight? You usually love those ones, seeing as I've taken the form of that little toon.” Your lover wraps his arms around your neck, snuggling up to you in hopes it'll brighten your mood.

You sigh, looking off to the side. “It's silly..”

“Can't be that silly if it's put you in this kinda mood, love. Come on, you can tell me.” He brings one hand up to gently turn your gaze back to him. The small but reassuring smile on his face makes you feel a bit better.

“I just.. felt a little jealous seeing him with Sally. You both look the same now and, well, I don't know. I guess I don't like seeing you -or well, someone identical to you- being like that to someone else.”

Lux just smiles up at you. “Oh, darling..” He leans up to press multiple kisses to your face, making you giggle again. “My heart is yours alone, my abyssal angel. Why don't we watch something else? Some cheesy romance movie, with no Ring-A-Dings to make you jealous.” At your nod he gives you one last kiss before hopping out of your embrace, going up to the projector booth to bother Mr Pye. All the negativity from before is gone, replaced by the warmth of the love you share with the God of Light.

[dodger432101]

Can you please 🙏🏻 write something where Lux Imperator/Mr. Ring a Ding rescues the female reader who ran away from her arranged marriage with a guy she doesn’t like from a gang of delinquents, and he takes her back to his place for her to rest? You can write ✍🏻 it how ever you like.

You're sprinting down the street in a wedding dress. Why? Well, you're being chased by a group of men. Maybe we should start at the beginning.

A couple months back, your parents had arranged for you to be wed to a man you don't know. At first it wasn't the worst idea, he was quite nice looking and treated you well enough. Until he started cracking disgusting “jokes” about you to his friends up on the altar. You knew you had to get out of this, so you did the first thing you could think of. Running out. It was going well until the guy sent a pack of his mates after you.

Now you're barefoot, those heels were not made for running, running as fast as your legs can carry you. At a corner you quickly dash around, dipping into an alley in the hopes they'll run past and lose you. Unfortunately for you, a white wedding dress stands out in a dark alley. You're backed up against a dead end, pressing yourself into the wall in hopes you'll phase through to somewhere safe. They're closing in like wolves, the grins on their faces making your heart race in fear.

“Well, well, this is hardly the way to treat a lady!”

All the men turn around, the small crowd blocking your view of your saviour. Whoever it is seems to shock them for a few seconds before the ones closest rush at the entrance of the alley. There's the sound of a scuffle, the way out being cleared by.. a comically large mallet? Wielded by- what the fuck is that Mr Ring-A-Ding?!

The little cartoon character can sure pack a punch, he knocks out every man who'd been chasing you before he grins, taking his little hat off as he bows to you. “Are you ok, miss? Heard you dashing down here and saw those ruffians were after ya. What animals, chasing a gal on her wedding day!” The mallet disappears behind his back as he puts his hat back on his head.

“Uh…” It's fair to say you're stunned. Not only has someone saved you, but it's an under 3ft toon. Voices at the entrance of the alley snap you out of your shock, Ring-A-Ding also turning. The man you're supposed to marry is there with some backup, slowly stalking towards the two of you. Guess they're not concerned by the living toon in front of you.

Ring rolls up his sleeves, taking a few steps towards the men. “Close your eyes for me, dolly.” You do as he says, flinching at the bright light that shines through your eyelids and the screams that echo out. Someone grabs your hand and begins to drag you, your eyes opening as you exit the alley. “I got somewhere safe for ya, come on.” Thank God it's just Ring-A-Ding. He takes you down the street and around the corner, running towards.. huh, Palazzo. You're led through a side door that opens and closes by itself. Stranger things have happened today, you don't bother thinking about it too much. Once you're inside he lets go of your hand. “Guess your wedding wasn't what you wanted it to be, eh?”

He's surprised by you crouching down and pulling him into a hug. “Thank you, thank you so much! I couldn't get married to that dog of a man, he was horrible!” Lux’s eyes shine gold, unseen by you with your head over his shoulder. This is.. nice. He hadn't felt the touch of a human yet, not really feeling the urge to hug Mr Reginald Pye. But he likes this, likes.. you.

Hesitantly he puts his hands around your back, gently patting you. “No need to thank me, sunshine. Did what any guy worth his name would'a done!” You give him a gentle squeeze then pull away, giving him just enough time for his eyes to turn back to black. “You, uh, are you hungry or anything? There's all sorts of snacks, I could get you a drink, or um.. we could watch a movie!” He spreads his arms out, grinning up at you again.

“A movie sounds nice! I guess I did work up an appetite running from my wedding, too.” He snorts at that, holding a hand out for you to take before he leads you into a theatre. While you look through the selection of film reels that just so happen to be laid out, Ring-A-Ding runs off to get you some food and drink, a little *zoom* sound following his dash out. Oh look, a Mr Ring-A-Ding cartoon! Well how could you not pick that?

Your new little friend comes back in with popcorn and a drink cup, putting them on the seat you point to before he comes over. “Whatcha found then, dolly?” His cheeks go dark blue when you hold up the reel of his cartoon, one finger pulling at his shirt collar. “Well, um, we can watch that! Just, as a warning I guess, I will be forced to do the theme song. It's uh, not something I can control. Toon logic and all that jazz.” He grins nervously at you. That expression changes to surprise when you giggle. His antennae perk up at the sound, lips curling into a smitten little smile. Oh he likes that sound, likes it a lot.

You hand him the reel, smiling warmly. “You say that like it's a bad thing. I don't mind seeing my cute little saviour dance.” He stutters wordlessly before chuckling, dashing off to put the film in the projector. As it clicks on you sit down at your seat, already munching on popcorn while the film starts. Ring comes back down, hopping up onto the stage while his carbon copy shows up on screen. True to his word, he sings and dances along with the theme tune, looking slightly annoyed at having to follow through with it. Though when he sees you're watching him instead of the toon on screen he grins, a bit more pep in his dancing as the theme song finishes. You clap for him as he bows before coming over to you, sitting in a seat next to yours.

Lux closes his eyes as he relaxes into the chair, soaking in the light of the film. Even though he'd been outside he got next to nothing from it, the overcast weather covering up any sunlight. Now he could feed on this while you watch the cartoon, your eyes on the film missing the way he looks at you. How could anyone be horrible to this lady? He'd only blinded the men that had been after you, though after what you said he was wishing he did more. Someone as sweet as you deserved nothing but the best. Woah woah woah, what's going on? What's this strange warmth in his chest? The God of Light quickly turns his gaze to the screen, hands in his lap. Why did he.. care about you? These new feelings were foreign to a God like him. He's brought out of his mind by you offering some popcorn to him. That doesn't help the warmth in his chest, so he silently picks a kernel out and shoves it into his mouth, revelling in the way you giggle again. Your attention goes back to the film, unaware of the increasingly smitten God staring at you instead.

[dodger432101]

Hi I love your work so much!! I was wondering if I could maybe request a one shot/HC if lux would possibly be down to be pegged by reader??? Thank you!

[Yyeeesss!!! THIS CONTAINS SMUT, MINORS DO NOT READ]

Lux is apprehensively curious when you mention.. penetrating him. Sure, he loved having you on top, in control, but this was a whole new level. Something he's never thought about. But… he's not entirely against the idea.

You will have to go through everything with him, he might need a day or 2 to think about it. Then, randomly, he'll come up to you and let you know he's willing to give it a try.

The first time you do anything around the subject of Lux being penetrated, you just finger him open, getting him used to the feeling of something inside of him. You're sitting next to him on your bed, smiling down at his stretched out form. His gold heart eyes are focused on you, half lidded gaze full of lust while your index and middle fingers push in and out of him. It's warm inside of him, there's this cartoonish stretchiness to his walls. It makes you wonder, how much could he take?. “Liking this so far, handsome?” He can only give a slurred ‘uh huh’ in response, his brain turning to mush from the new yet delightful sensation. Add your other hand stroking his cock and he won't be able to speak, his head flops onto the pillow as he moans with every stroke of your fingers inside of him. It won't take long for him to cum all over himself.

Knowing he's more than happy being on the receiving end of things, the next time he asks, you get out the big guns. Well no, it's quite an average sized dildo, attached to a harness that goes around your waist. Lux crawls to the edge of the bed as he watches you put it on, bottom lip between his teeth. When you saunter up to him he grabs your hips, eyes on yours as he licks a stripe up the length of the dildo. Even though you can't really feel anything from it, a flame of heat ignites in your stomach. You grab the back of his head and push him onto the plastic cock, smirking at the muffled sound of surprise he lets out as his mouth is filled. He lifts his head to raise an eyebrow at you. “Getting quite demanding of me now, angel. Have you forgotten that I'm a God?” The grin on his face isn't as intimidating as he might think it is, not when there's a dick hovering over his face.

“Oh I know. But I think I've earned that right, I am your angel after all.” His grin drops, but there's a shift of his hips, eyelids drooping. He can never deny that he likes having you in control. When you shove your strap into his mouth again he doesn't pull away, even going so far as to bob his head to coat it in his saliva. Once you think it's adquently lubricated you pull your hips back, revelling in the way his lips chase the tip. Lux quickly shuffles back on the bed, his own cock pulsing as he watches you crawl over to him. “Ready, hun?”

His arms wrap around your neck, legs propped up on your thighs as he smiles up at you. “I'm ready, sunshine.” You dip your head to kiss along his scruffy jawline while you push the strap on inside of him. His moans are all breath as he gets used to the size of it, it feels like you're pushing the air out of him. Once it's all in you pause, stroking your hands down his sides as your lips move to his neck, waiting for him to give the signal to go ahead. It doesn't even take a minute for him to start rolling his hips back into yours. “Angel, come on, just fuck me alread-yyy ohhh fuck!” You don't even wait for him to finish talking, smoothing your hands down to his waist and grabbing hold so you can begin thrusting inside of him. His head is right on the pillow, mouth hanging open as loud moans spill out each time you push your cock back in.

You lift your head from Lux’s neck to take a look at his face, a breathless laugh leaving you at the fucked out expression already there. His pupils are gold stars, eyes barely open, cheeks flushed a dark blue with sweat beading down his forehead. “Like having your angel fuck you stupid, my love?” Your voice gets his attention, his head tilting down just enough to look at you. Even then, his gaze isn't fully focused, each thrust wrecking his mind. He manages to nod, arms falling from your neck until only his hands cling to your shoulders, their grip weakening as you speed up. They flop down on either side of his head so you move your hands to hold them, having to shift the angle of your hips slightly as you pin him down.

The God of Light whimpers at the new way your cock brushes against his walls, interlocking your fingers as he stares up at you. “I love you, I love you, you feel incredible, angel, fuck keep going, please..” Oh you've really fucked him dumb. You lean down to kiss him, his whimpers muffled against your lips while his grip on your hands tighten. He's getting close just from the penetration.

Pulling back from the kiss, you pant against his mouth, breaths shared between you. “You gonna cum already, Lux? God I wish this cock was real. You always talk about pumping me full, what if I did the same to you, hm?” His back arches, chest pressed up against yours.

“I'd let you, fuck I'd let you fill me up, angel, I'd take everything you gave me! Please I'm gonna cum, sunshine, please can I? You feel so good, love, please..” You bite your lip at his begging. It was such an ego boost to have a God underneath you, moaning and whimpering and begging for you.

One of your hands lets go of his, ignoring his whining as it slips down to his cock. It's leaking pre-cum down to the base, throbbing when your hand wraps around it. Lux just about cries out as you pump your fist over him, still thrusting the strap on into him. “Go ahead, my gorgeous little God, cum for me.” His eyes squeeze shut as he throws his head back against the pillow, the lights in your room flickering in different intervals as he yelps out a high pitched moan, shooting ropes of thick cum onto his stomach, some getting onto his chest. Your hips slow to a stop with the dildo half inside him, using the hand around his cock to milk his orgasm.

When the lights in the room go back to normal and Lux lies flat on the bed, you let go of him, kissing along his jaw as he catches his breath. The hand still holding his gently squeezes, a smile rising to your face as you get one back. Carefully you pull out of him, chuckling at the way his hips buck once the strap slips free. You focus on him, running your free hand along his side while he comes back down. His eyes flutter open, the edges of his mouth twitching up. “I think I'd allow that again in the future.” You both chuckle, squeezing his hand again before you move to get some tissues and clean him up. He stretches his arms and legs as you do, a growly hum vibrating his chest when you scratch into the fuzzy hair covering it.

Lux sits up as you discard the used tissues, leaning back on his hands as he tiredly stares at you. The smirk on his face tells you what he's thinking. “No, hun, I'm fine. That was a lot for you, you can return the favour tomorrow. Or later.” That guilt trippy pout and lone violin come into play, so you go back over and flop down onto him. “Later, sweetheart. Fucking you was more than enough for me.”

The violin fades out as his arms wrap around you. “Very well. But mark my words, sunshine,” You feel his breath against your ear. “I will pay back every ounce of pleasure I've received from you.”

You're in for a treat later.

[dodger432101]

You wrote the trans man reader very well, I least I think so. I was wondering if we could have a little bit more of him and Lux? Maybe some cuddling?

[I can indeedy!]

It’s a slow, quiet day in Palazzo. But hey, you aren’t complaining. It means you have more time to spend with the God of Light that’s taken up residence in the building. You’re currently up in the projector booth of one of the further back theatres, sitting at the desk in there while Lux sits up on the surface. There’s a pile of cards between you, in each of your hands is a deck. Yeah, you’re playing uno against a God. What else are you gonna do in your spare time?

Lux is looking through his cards, eyebrows furrowed in concentration. Even when he wasn’t playing into the Mr Ring-A-Ding disguise, you have to admit he’s quite cute. You’re startled by his hand waving in front of your face. “Hey, pretty boy, it’s your turn! If you’re finished staring at me.” The wink he gives you makes your blush worse. Only you could get caught up with admiring a God in cartoon flesh and also get caught by said being. In your embarrassment you quickly throw down a card, avoiding eye contact as much as possible. Though you can see that smug smirk in your peripheral, the one he wears whenever he has your attention or makes you flustered.

Halfway through your game, something feels.. off. You disguise a pat down of yourself as scratching an itch. Damn it, you knew you'd forgotten something this morning! Now that you know what's missing, you begin to feel uncomfortable. You cross your arms tightly, thinking up a solution while you place down another card. Lux hums to himself, holding his chin, finger tapping as he's staring at the remaining cards he has. Well, he'll have to do. “Lux, can you come here, please?”

His antennae perk up as he turns his attention to you. “You wanna look at my cards, handsome?” He's already shuffling along the desk as he speaks, a little smirk rising to his lips.

You can't help but roll your eyes. “Yeah, I'm losing so horribly to you right now.” You have 4 cards, Lux has 9. He puffs his cheek up in mock anger at your sarcasm, now right in front of you.

“Yeah yeah, wave your superior knowledge of this game in my face why don't ya?”

“Like you don't rub every victory of yours in my face.”

The God of Light rolls his eyes, but he's back to smiling. “Well.. ok you got me there.” You share a chuckle as you put your cards on the desk. “What, you forfeiting? Come on Ken doll, you're way ahead of me!” As you wrap your arms around his body and pull him into your lap, you watch his antennae shoot up straight and black eyes turn gold at your touch. It was a peculiar but adorable reaction that never failed to show whenever you made physical contact with him, or managed to fluster the God. Once he's settled, you pull him down to your chest, the weight of the little toon just enough. “Could've just asked for a cuddle, sunshine.” He looks up at you, cheeks a slightly darker blue than the rest of his face, antennae now in a loose heart shape.

It's impossible not to give him a little kiss on the head, giggling as the little stalks on his head brush up against your face. “Where's the fun in asking for one, though?” Lux can only give a shrug in response before he settles down against you, cheek pressed into your chest as he puts all his weight onto you. It still wasn't much, he's only a little guy, but it helps. “Thank you, Lux.”

He snuggles up even closer to you. “Anything for you.”

[dodger432101]

No I don’t regret putting Celeste through the angst😈😈😈 However, I would like to request something fluffier. How about we show Grandpa Reginald Pyle some love?

Could I please request a little bit Reginald Pye helping to raise Celeste alongside Reader and Lux. I’d imagine Grandpa Pye does dearly love Celeste, even though it can be hard for him to keep up with some of her antics at his age. At least most of them are harmless, even if sometimes a lightbulb breaks unintentionally because Celeste wanted to show off to her grandfather the new tricks her papa taught her or she came up with😆

[We love and appreciate Mr Pye in this house, he deserved better]

Having a demigod for a child wasn’t the easiest, to put it lightly. Especially when her father happens to be a member of the Pantheon of Discord. Luckily for you, there was always someone who had your back, even while Lux was gone. Mr Reginald Pye. 

Your boss quickly stepped into a grandfather role for Celeste, buying plenty of supplies that you needed and also taking care of her when you needed a break. It quickly became clear that you were both in over your heads as your daughter took no time with learning she could control the light from lightbulbs. And make them explode. At first it scared all 3 of you, giving a short break from having to buy more, until Celeste got used to the sound of shattering glass. It’s a miracle Mr Pye has any hair from his nerves being shot so many times. He couldn’t even take her for a walk to put her to sleep, the light from the sun seemed to fuel her energy. Your bedroom is shrouded in darkness whenever it’s her naptime. 

When Lux returns, Reginald gladly hands over the duties of taking care of her. He loves his granddaughter dearly, but he’s far too old for this (like Lux isn’t a God that’s lived for centuries). At least once a week he visits your house to check on how little Celeste is doing, where she usually shows off whatever abilities she’s learned or any new toys she has. The haul of presents from the Pantheon lasted her at least 4 visits. The Gods of Chaos were quite generous when it came to their newest and youngest member. 

As she gets older, you take her to Palazzo to watch some films (with the promise that she doesn’t mess with the movie if other people are there). Reginald watches in part amazement and horror on the day where the theatre is empty and Celeste summons the characters right from the screen. “And I thought seeing Mr Ring-A-Ding crawl out into the theatre was bad..” Poor guy’s a little traumatised from watching 15 people be trapped in film. He doesn’t fear it for much longer, not when the excited little girl with golden eyes comes bouncing over to him, pointing to her handiwork with a huge grin. 

You and Lux watch from your seats as she pulls Mr Pye down to the stage to meet her cartoon friends. It was nice to see her with her granddad, interacting with the human side of her family. “Sometimes I can’t believe she’s mine..” 

That causes you to look over at your lover. “What do you mean?” He turns his attention to you, a strained smile on his face. 

“It’s hard to believe that adorable girl was made from my essence.” Lux gazes down at his hands, turning them over. “She’s bringing out cartoon characters to be friends with them. I trapped a bunch of people in here, got close to killing a Time Lord in this very theatre! I guess it’s just..” He sighs, looking back to his daughter. “It’s hard to believe that little bundle of joy came from a God like me.” Your hand carefully goes to his shoulder, getting his attention back on you. 

“Don’t act like you haven’t used your abilities for good reasons either. She’s already pulling characters out of films, who’s to say she won’t put someone in one later down the line? She has the capacity to do everything you’ve done, maybe even more than you.” 

He tenses at the thought. “I won’t let it get to that. Well, she can be more powerful than me, I have a feeling she’s quickly getting there. I just don’t want her using her powers for the wrong reasons. If she got The Doctor’s attention..” The hand on his shoulder tightens its grip slightly. The both of you had worried about it, after Lux was gone for years following his encounter with the Time Lord. 

“She won’t. It took months after you trapped 15 people, surely we’d have time for her to make amends if she did anything that bad. But she won’t, not with us keeping an eye on her.” Your God leans against your arm, antennae curling into a heart as your hand moves from his shoulder to his head and scratches at the hair at the back. “You’re Gods of Chaos, of course Celeste is going to want to play around with her abilities. Chaos isn’t necessarily bad though, right? I know you and the rest of the Pantheon aren’t all truly malevolent beings, I wouldn’t be here if you were. You just.. Don’t see the universe in the same way, humans are so below you that we don’t matter. But Celeste is part human, she’s growing up around humans, she’ll have more empathy towards them. Hopefully.” The both of you chuckle, looking over as your daughter calls you two. She’s brought out Mr Ring-A-Ding. 

“Dagnabbit, Celeste, you know I don’t like that little-” 

“Language, Lux Imperator.” You quickly wrap your hand around his mouth, glaring back at his grumpy expression. When he taps your arm twice you let him go. 

“Yes, Mrs Imperator. Now, you!” You’re too stunned and flustered to stop him from chasing his mirror image around the theatre. Of course he’d pull that to keep you off his back while he deals with Ring-A-Ding, Celeste running after them while giggling. 

Mr Pye sits down in the seat he had been in, laughing at your strong blush. “What a strange little family you’ve made for yourself. Still, I’m glad to be a part of it. Your daughter is incredible, just like her parents. Though less intimidating than her dad.” 

“She is.” You smile as you watch her wrestle.. Yep, she’s got Lux on the ground, whacking him with a large cartoon hammer supplied by his doppleganger. “Celeste, stop beating up your father.” 

“Yes, mom!” Now she’s after Ring, your lover left to peel himself from the floor, giving you a thumbs up and shaky grin. What were you going to do with those two? 

[dodger432101]

There is a thought that has occurred to me. Our character is still mortal.

Lux is taking quick trips out while we are gone. Talking to the other gods, doing some research, trying to find some way of keeping us with him forever. So we never have to part again.

(Sure, he could keep us in a film reel, but he of all people know how easy they are to burn.)

Angsty option, there is no way. And we have to comfort him when he realizes this.

Less angsty option, there is a way. Whatever it is (him sacrificing half his godhood to us, us becoming his literal angel, or something Time Lordy), he wants to talk it over with us first.

Crack option, he doesn't need to worry. Having lots of unprotected sex with a toon god has consequences. Immortality (as toon, god, something else), happens to be one of those consequences.

Idk, I'm throwing things at your wall. Been in a bit of an angsty mood, but also toon transformation has been a fascination of mine since Bendy and the Ink Machine.

[I've done the angsty option in my main fic, part 9 to be exact, so I'm going with the crack option because it's so funny to think about LOL]

The more time the God of Light spent with you, the more he worried about your mortality. Humans are so fragile, you could be injured or sick and.. then he'd lose you. He couldn't let that happen, he had to find a way to make you immortal, have you live with him forever without the overlapping fear of death.

And so you end up with him at the next meeting of the Pantheon of Discord. The majority of attending Gods are understandably surprised by the fact a human is amongst them, but they all quickly warm up to you when Lux introduces you as his lover. He goes to each of them, asking for any insight on his dilemma. Each one shakes their head. You're standing with Maestro, their more human appearance making you feel comfortable around them.

“I do hope he finds a way to keep you forever. I fear we may be down a member if you perish.”

You look at them with a shattered expression. “You think he'd..?”

The God of Music gives you a solemn nod. “He's not the first God to become enamoured with a mortal. It never ends well, from what I've heard. So I hope there isn't an ending for you two.” They give you a smile, then turn to see Lux walking up to you two. “Don't ask, God of Light, you know I know nothing of this topic.” The little toon huffs, reaching up for your hand.

When you give it to him, he brushes his cheek against your palm, eyes closed. He looks.. tired. Defeated. “There's only one I haven't asked yet..” Lux takes your hand in his, leading you towards the large Anubis looking canine.

Their red eyes squint at you. “You have been unusually social during this meeting, God of Light. What is the reason for this?” That deep voice seems to echo in your head.

“I need a way to make my angel immortal. You're the God of Death, surely you know of a way to cheat the concept you rule over?” Sutekh snorts, looking out at all the other Gods before returning his gaze to the two of you.

“There is no cure for death-”

“There has to be!” Lux's outburst causes all heads to turn. “Something, anything, I don't care what it costs! I'll give up part of my Godhood for her, just tell me I can keep her!” He's looking up at the leader of his pantheon with a determined but desperate expression.

“You did not let me finish.” The God of Death shakes his head in a scolding manner. “There is no cure for death, for those who do not need to fear its cold grasp.”

Huh?

“You mean.. she's..” Your God turns to you, eyes wide, but a grin is starting to form. “You're already immortal!” He jumps into your arms, laughing that 7 note giggle as you spin him around. The rest of the Pantheon are giggling away, some clapping at the revelation their member has reached.

The Trickster is the first to speak up. “It took you long enough to figure that out, Lux. We thought you were playing with us!”

Your God’s head snaps over to them. “You knew? How many of you knew she was immortal?!” Just about everyone raises a hand (those with hands). “You.. you fuckers! Why didn't any of you say anything!?” He jumps out of your arms, stomping over to every God to give them an earful.

Sutekh laughs at the sight, then turns their head to look down at you again. “Hm.. your metamorphosis into immortality must have been gradual. With your constant close proximity to the God of Light, such a slow change would go unnoticed even by us higher beings. I am curious as to how it happened..” His eyes squint as he leans down, their nose level with your head.

“Beats me. I don't feel any different.” You can only shrug. Then a hypothesis hits you. All that unprotected sex.. has Lux been injecting you with immortality?! Like he can hear your thoughts, a deep chuckle is heard from the God of Death. Thankfully he says no more, so you wave goodbye and go to save whatever God that Lux is getting angry at.

Hey, at least you're not gonna die on him.

[dodger432101]

Omg I just realized I’ve had a awesome nsfw idea 💡

Would Lux be into being sat on? I mean….he practically melts just when reader’s in a dress looking all hot and majestic so i don’t think it’s too far fetched.🤔

I could imagine us moving while sleeping and laying out full weight on him and he didn’t realize tht was even an option. Now he looks for any excuse to have us sitting on his lap, chest and definitely his face🔥

[I love submissive Lux. THIS CONTAINS SMUT, MINORS DO NOT READ]

Lux loves having you be in control, even though he feels like he shouldn't

He discovers the fact that having you on top of him gets him off? You bet he is begging you to crush him in every way

“Come on, toots, I promise I'll be fine! Now sit down.” You're hovering over his face with a nervous look. Sure, this is a God you're currently on top of, but the size difference still makes you worry for his safety. His hands grab at your thighs and hips, using that toon strength to pull you down. He moans against your pussy when you sit down on his face, pupils instantly morphing to gold hearts before his eyes flutter closed, getting to work at eating you out.

He'll also ask for any position where you're on top. He loves gripping onto the meat of your thighs while you ride him, eyes running over your body and face with the gaze of a worshipping devotee. “You look divine on top of me, angel. Feels like we've swapped, like you're the God when I'm underneath you like this.. And fuck do I love it.”

You push him down even more? Pin him to the bed? His cock pulses inside of you, pathetic little whimpers escaping his throat. On multiple occasions this alone has made him cum.

If you've got thick thighs, he will worship them. Kisses and bites will litter their flesh, making sure you know just how much he loves them. Stretch marks? He adores them. “Look at these pretty marks. Every detail on you makes you even more beautiful, sunshine.” Of course, he will want you to crush his head too. You better squeeze him with them while he's between them, or else he'll be making eye contact as he lifts them to the sides of his face himself.

This is a God who loves his angel in every way. Please crush him with your weight, he can take it!

[dodger432101]

Given that it’s the season, could we please get a beach day with reader and Lux? Perhaps they go at a time and place where no people would bother them to enjoy the sun and water. It would also give Lux an excuse to wear one of those old timey stripped swimsuits and to see reader in a swimsuit.😆 As well as to run sunblock on reader’s back😏😏😏

[The necessary beach episode]

It's a bright sunny day. The perfect day to go down to the beach. You're driving along the road, windows down, music on, with Lux next to you in the passenger seat. You've given up on telling him to sit down, he's far too excited. His head is currently sticking out of the window, tongue and antennae blowing in the breeze as he admires the outside world. Road trips like this were the best way for him to get out; he didn't have to hide or disguise himself from the risk of someone seeing him (of course, other cars passing might but there's less chance they'll drive after you just because of the toon in your car) and he could see plenty of sights as you drove by them. Every animal he saw was pointed out.

“So, we’re going to the beach? The beach? How come there’s only one? Thought this planet was covered in water.” Lux finally sits back down, legs kicking as he looks at you.

You have to chuckle at that. “It’s just an expression. Of course there’s more beaches around the world, we just call it the beach. Usually people go to the closest one, so for them it is the beach.” He gives a quiet ‘Oohhh’ in response before his head’s back out the window as he points out the cows you’re passing. Normally you would be going to the closest one, but the Miami beach was populated all around the clock. Luckily, you’ve got friends in high places, and one of them happens to own a little private bit of the coast. They’ve graciously allowed you to visit it with your God. Of course you haven’t actually told them that part, just that you and your partner wanted a quiet spot by the sea.

It doesn’t take much more time for you to get there, carrying your bag of beach supplies down to the sand as Lux races in front of you. He’s immediately entranced by the view, waiting for you to catch up as he points to the waves. “Can we go in, angel? Pleeeaassee?” You set out a blanket and parasol from your bag while he stands with his hands together, fluttering his eyelashes at you with a *plink, plink* sound playing in time with them. Afterwards you fish out a bottle of suncream, waving it at him.

“We can, but I don’t want to burn. Plus with your new body you might need some too. Come here.” Lux stands next to you, head tilting at the bottle in your hand. As you start taking off your clothes his antennae shoot up. You’d put on your swimsuit underneath, it saves you having to fully change down here. It’s just a plain full body one, with straps on the shoulders, there’s no way you were trusting the waves to not pull it down. Still, your lover stares like it’s the most attractive thing he’s seen you in. “Oh stop it, you’ve seen me in less than this.” You playfully scold him, uncapping the suncream. “Help me with this, I can’t get my back very well and I don’t want to deal with sunburn there.” Lux holds his hands out, squinting at the white cream that you place on them. Then he goes around to your back as you sit on the blanket, lathering it onto your uncovered skin while you put some on your face.

He's barely put any on you before you feel him kissing along your neck. “Sunshine, if you wanted my hands on you here on this private beach, you could've just asked.” Having that whispered in your ear makes you shiver. You can feel him smirk against your skin, his hands smoothing over your shoulders as he goes back to planting kisses on you.

Once you've gotten enough suncream on your face you turn around, cheeks now red from his actions. “Lux Imperator, that can wait for when we get home. Sand gets everywhere, and I'm not dealing with that.” You squeeze a bit more cream onto your hand and place little dots of it over his face. His pig nose, his cute little cheeks, his scruffy chin and forehead before you rub it in, smiling at the way he closes his eyes and leans into your touch. Then you realise he's in the Ring-A-Ding outfit. “You gonna jump into the sea in those clothes?”

Lux looks down at himself. “Oh, golly, I forgot I was wearing this. Let me just..” He snaps his fingers, his clothes changing to a full body striped swimsuit. You have to giggle at the sight, seeing your little God in a swimsuit was not a thing you ever thought you'd see but you're so happy you've gotten the chance. “What are you laughing at, toots? Don't I look smashing in this?” The exaggerated, “sexy” poses he pulls only make you laugh harder.

When you can, you respond to his question. “You look adorable, Lux.” He fakes a frown as he watches you lather on more suncream on yourself and him.

“I was hoping for ‘hot’, ‘sexy’ or ‘let’s go back home, honey’ but I guess I'll take adorable.”

After you're both protected from the sun, you nod your head to the water. “Go on then.” Lux cheers and dashes his way to the sea, shortly followed by you. At first contact with the water he jumps back, shuddering. “Ah right, seawater is usually quite cold.” The look he gives you really says ‘Thanks for telling me that now’ before he bends down and splashes two handfuls of water at you. That sparks a water fight, the both of you adequately soaked by the time a truce is called. The little tufts of hair behind his ears are all droopy with the water drenching them, making him look like a soggy cat. “Wanna make a sand castle?” He nods at that, shaking off like a dog before he follows you back to your blanket.

You hand him a bucket and spade from your bag, pointing to the wet sand near the sea. Lux runs off and fills the bucket, coming back with a proud grin on his face. He follows your instructions, tipping it down and lifting it slowly to reveal the mound of sand. “Oh this is fun! I'll have an entire sand empire to rule over!” Then he's dashing back to get another bucket full of sand. Well, that'll keep him entertained for a while. You lie back on your blanket, enjoying the cool shade and breeze. It’s nice to be out with your lover without the worry of anyone seeing him. You can relax.

Until a pile of sand is dumped on you. You're up in a second, chasing after the little blue menace as he giggles away. After failing to catch him, you go down to the water and wash yourself off, Lux being ever so helpful by splashing you again.

Another water fight later, you're both ready to go home. You put your clothes over your swimsuit before you and your lover help each other with packing everything away. Then Lux stops still. Looking up from arranging your bag, you see that he's staring at the sun set, the light reflecting off the waves. You stand next to him, leaning down to pet the top of his head as you also look to the sun. When he looks up at you, he finds something even more beautiful to stare at. The orange of the sunset is bathing you in a warm light, shining in your eyes to make them even more bright than usual. “Sunsets are really pretty, aren't they?” You look down, surprised to see him smiling at you.

“Yeah. They are.” You can't help the bashful grin rising to your face. Lux giggles before taking your hand in his and planting a kiss to the palm. “Can we come back here soon? I really like it, the sand and sea and all the rest.”

With a squeeze of his hand you lead him back to your car, your bag on your other arm. “Of course we can, hun. Mr Pye could even join us one time.” Lux huffs at the mention of your boss. He would much rather it just be you two, but since you liked the old man he tolerated his existence.

Then you're on your way home again, bopping your heads to the music playing. You talk about other places you could go together, planning out more trips while Lux stares out the window. But you can tell he's smiling, looking forward to spending more time with you.

[dodger432101]

Can you please write a story where the female reader gets stuck in a blizzard and passes out when she enters the theatre. She wakes up in a bed (That’s somehow in a projector room) and meets Lux Imperator/Mr. Ring a Ding who carried her here. (I think that dispute his size, he’s a lot stronger than he looks.) and the story ends with them just snuggling together in the bed?

[This is such a cute idea for how you could meet ol Lux!]

It is utterly freezing out in this snowstorm. What possessed you and made you think it was a good idea to go out in a flash blizzard? It never snows in Miami but oh, the one time it does you decide to venture out in it. Now you're hugging your coat (one not at all suitable for this weather) as tightly around your body as you can. You're not even shivering at this point. You squint against the bombardment of snowflakes attacking you, scanning for any kind of shelter.

Ah! There's a building! You trudge through the snow as fast as you can, your legs locking up from the cold. Thank god the door's unlocked. It's thrown open with the help of the strong winds, you struggle but manage to pull it closed behind you. Stumbling, you turn around and examine your surroundings.

It's a.. movie theatre? The lights were all on but there was no sound of any films playing. There's no sound at all. It's silent, save for your heavy breathing. You take a few unsteady steps, coming to a hallway. Must be all the theatres. With the change in temperature and the battle against the blizzard you fought outside, you're suddenly overcome with an overwhelming lightheadedness. Just before your legs give out you brace yourself on the nearest wall, sliding down as your vision blurs. As you lose consciousness, a blue and brown blob comes into view down the hallway.

Slowly you come to, immediately noticing the change of scenery. This isn't where you blacked out. While you gather the strength to get up you look around. This is a.. projector booth? How the hell did you end up here? “Hey, you're awake!” A voice makes you jump, but the sight of the owner of said voice makes you scream.

The very short, blue.. man?? Jumps back like a scared cat, eyes wide and black pie cut pupils shrinking as he stares at you. Its.. antennae??? Are up straight as it stands on one leg, hands at its chest. This is a hallucination, it has to be. You got so cold that you're hallucinating some cartoon character. Cautiously you sit up, afraid to even blink in case it does something. It's now that you notice you're on a mattress. There's at least 3 blankets on you, your coat and shoes are missing. Did that thing undress you?! “Uh.. your coat was soaked through, I took it off to try and keep you a little bit warmer. It's right over there.” The cartoon speaks up hesitantly, pointing to the coat rack in the room with a sound effect playing in time with his finger. Where was that coming from?

You look from your, still dripping wet, coat to the other being in the room. “What.. the fuck are you?” You've warmed up enough to begin shivering again, hugging the blankets to you both for warmth and comfort. The cartoon just beams at you, seeming to forgive your previous fear as he hops into a song and dance. He has a theme tune. Wait.. Mr Ring-A-Ding? You'd seen posters about those new cartoons around town. But.. he's here. In the real world. Once he's done his song, he spreads his arms out, smiling expectantly. You slowly begin to clap, causing his smile to grow as he bows dramatically.

“Now that's out of the way, may I ask what caused you to break into this dump and collapse at the entrance? Ya gave me quite the scare! Thought I'd be having to call in a 10-67!” Mr Ring-A-Ding takes a cautious step towards you, a slide whistle following his movement. When you don't scream at him again he slinks forward, hands on his tailcoat, looking at you inquisitively.

Finally feeling warm enough that you don't fear your fingers and toes will be lost to frostbite, you sit up properly. “Well.. there's this really bad snowstorm outside.”

“Ohhh, that's what's causing those gale force winds. I was starting to worry the whole building would come down!” He chuckles before suddenly going silent, realising he interrupted you. Ring sits criss cross by the mattress you're on, resting his head on his hands, antennae pointed towards you as he waits for you to continue.

“I heavily underestimated just how cold it would be. This was the first building I saw, so I came in here to get out of the blizzard. I'm.. uh, sorry for barging in.” You're apologising to a cartoon character. Luckily for you he waves a dismissive hand, smiling.

“Ahh, no hard feelings. You're lucky I was in, you'd still be up against that wall shivering away if I hadn't heard the door.” Did he.. bring you to this room? He's tiny! Well ok, he's a cartoon, guess that logic counts even in this world. Another shiver runs up your spine, causing his smile to drop. “Geez Louise, you're still cold with all those blankets on ya? I think there's another one laying around, sit tight!” He quickly hops up off of the floor, digging around in some cardboard boxes that were strewn around the projector booth. After a short search he huffs in frustration. “Drat, I could've sworn I saw more than 3..” You're too busy encircling yourself with the blankets you have to notice him walk up to you again until he waves a hand in front of your face. “Hey snowflake, I could maybe get you a change of clothes? There's a bunch of uniforms, I'm sure they'll have your size! Might be warmer than what you have on right now, if the snow got through your coat and all.” You just nod, taking any chance to get warmer. “Alright, be back in a jiffy!” Then he's gone, a light grey cloud left in the wake of his dash out of the room.

What the fuck has your life come to? You almost freeze to death in a once in a lifetime snowstorm in your town, now you're sitting in some abandoned theatre with a living cartoon. You still don't know how he got here! I mean, it's nice and warm in here at least. There must be some kind of food, at least popcorn. Maybe this wasn't the worst place to end up with a snow storm raging outside. Even with the unusual company.

At the thought of that little toon, Ring zips into the room with his arms full of clothes. “Here ya go! Now, um, I'll wait by the door so you have some privacy. Gimme a shout when you're dressed!” He drops the clothes onto your lap and is out the door again. Quite the gentleman for a cartoon character. You quickly change into what he's gotten for you, the worker’s uniform is a little baggy but you'll take slightly big clothes over soggy cold clothes. It feels warmer already. You call for your little companion, smiling as he cautiously peeks round the door before coming in. “Well, look at you! Not even shivering anymore! Hand over what you were wearing before, I'll hang ‘em up so they have a chance to dry out.” His hand brushes over yours as you pass him your soaked clothes. He's.. warm. Giving off heat like a radiator, yet there's a slight grain, fuzziness to his skin. How odd.. You're too busy looking down at your own hand to notice the way his eyes flash gold at the contact.

While he's hanging up what you gave him on the coat rack, you sit back down on the mattress. “So.. how are you here, Mr Ring-A-Ding?” His shoulders tense at that, causing a strange pit of dread to form in your stomach, like you've asked the wrong question. He chuckles while he turns to face you, looking off to the side before he meets your gaze with a grin.

“It happened so long ago. The chance of moonlight, reflection, electricity! One moment I was in my little 2D world and the next, I could see out of it! Into this world! So of course I hopped on in to explore, and now..” He looks at his shoes, antennae drooping with the movement. A disembodied violin begins playing a lone, sad tune. “Now I'm alone. Nobody's been here in years, just little ol’ me in this big empty building.” When he looks back up to you, he has a quivering little pout on his face, eyes glistening with unshed tears. The soppy, sad look on his face really pulls on your heartstrings, making you frown. At the sight of that he returns his expression to a grin, tears instantly gone and the violin scratching out like a record. “But you're here! Even if it is only while you're stuck with that blizzard outside.. I've got company! A new friend, perhaps?” He waggles his eyebrows at you, a plinking piano sound following the movement.

You have to smile at the silly little display. “Sure, why not? Can't think of anyone else who has a cartoon character as a friend.” Ring beams at you, rocking back and forth on the soles of his shoes as he giggles. For the mix-match of creatures he's made up of and strange choice of skin colour, he's quite an adorable little fella. “Could I.. request something from my new friend?” You have his full attention at once, his quick nodding accompanied by his hands shaking in excitement. “I'm still a little bit cold, you see, but you're super toasty warm. Could you.. perhaps..?” He watches you spread your arms out towards him, a nervous smile on your face.

At first he looks a little apprehensive, hands going to his tailcoat as he looks away from you. Though, when your arms start to fall as you take his reaction as a rejection, he quickly makes his way over to you. “Making excuses just to cuddle a toon! Really, snowflake, I ought to scold ya for it! But, you've been through the wringer today so I'll let it slide.” He promptly sits down in your lap sideways, legs hanging over yours as his cheek rests against your chest. God, he really did radiate heat. You could carry him through the blizzard outside and be warm as ever. Not that you would, you're quite comfortable where you are now.

“Thank you.” Your arms wrap around him, cuddling him to you as you rest your back against the wall the mattress is pressed up to. Ring just gives you a ‘mhm’ before a silence washes over the room. But it's peaceful, calm, a nice change from what you've gone through today. You close your eyes as you relax, unaware of the blush heating up the toon’s cheeks, golden eyes wide as he adjusts to the touch of a human. Of course, he makes no move to get away. He'd never admit it, not yet at least, but this little God in disguise is beginning to realise he doesn't hate it. Doesn't hate you. Maybe you could stay a little longer after the snowstorm clears.

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If you’re up for it, could I request Lux and reader having passionate reunion sex? Oh! Bonus if Lux is DETERMINED to give the reader 5 climaxes to make up for 5 years of him being gone. Of course, with fluffy aftercare😊😊😊

[Yes yes yes I most certainly can!!! I daresay I cooked a hearty meal. Of course, THIS CONTAINS SMUT MINORS DO NOT READ.]

After 5 long years, you finally have your God back. When he showed himself to you again, up on the big screen, you practically screamed with joy. Lux had crawled out, beaming down at you as he crouched on the stage. Fresh from the cartoon, he's a bit big, you fit right into his hand. He uses this to his advantage, picking you up gently and cuddling you to his cheek as he distributes some light off of himself. Being a giant has its perks, but he prefers a slightly smaller size. Once he’s back down to 3ft you take him home. With the energy from The Doctor he could sustain a real body, the light from the rising sun not affecting him. Jeez, the sun was rising? You must’ve spent all night in Palazzo.

The joy of having Lux back keeps any fatigue at bay. Still, he’s traveled the universe to get back to you, so you lead him up to your bedroom. “Cozy place, toots.” He wastes no time hopping onto your bed, shoes slipping right off his feet and onto the floor with a slide whistle sound effect. His hat drifts away from his head and onto the nightstand next to your bed. You sit down next to him, helping him out of the tailcoat and vest of the toon he’s once again taken the form of. It makes you wonder..

“How come you’ve gone with the Ring-A-Ding look again?”

Lux grins up at you as you undo his little bowtie. “Well, it got no complaints from you last time, angel.” The wink he sends you already has a red blush forming. God, 5 years apart really did make you weak against his charms. “Besides that.. I guess I just like it. All the cartoon logic is quite handy, and I have to admit, I am fascinated by humanity’s creativity. I mean, look at me! What even am I? A pig, a bug, a man?” He points at his nose, antennae and face as he lists off the components that make up the toon’s look. “Who else would even think to do that? All these different things, put together to make something new. I think that’s why we Gods visit Earth so often. You take our concepts and just run with them, unlike any other lifeform in the universe. You are incredible little creatures.” Now only in a shirt and pants, he leans back on his hands. “And you especially, my love. Who would’ve thought the mighty God of Light would fall in love with a human? Not me, that’s for sure! But now that I have..” He blinks slowly at you, his eyes changing from the black of Ring to the brilliant gold of the God you love so much. “You’ve captivated me, sunshine, more than any light in the universe ever has. I hated being apart from you. It’s funny, isn’t it? I had all the light I could ever dream of, and yet the only thing I wanted was to be with you again.”

You pull him into a kiss to stop the tears forming in your eyes. Lux just about moans at the feeling of your lips after so long without them, his arms curling around your neck. Life finally felt right again, for the both of you. You’re where you belong. Together. You wrap an arm under his legs, lifting him up and into your lap as your tongue slips into his mouth. Your free hand goes behind his head, fingers splayed over his head and the top of his neck. The combination of your tongue running over his and your fingers in his hair makes him shiver, a chuckle from you being muffled against his lips before you pull back. “I missed you, Lux. I think having Mr Pye around was the only thing keeping me sane.” Your attempt at making a joke of your struggle falls as flat as the 2D animation Ring-A-Ding originates from. Lux slinks his arms from around your shoulders, hands slowly coming up to cup your cheeks, a look of concern on his face. You can only whisper out your next words, almost afraid of being vulnerable. “I missed you so much..”

You’re brought into a hug as Lux gets up onto his knees while still in your lap, arms tightly around your neck again. “Oh, angel, I missed you too. So, so much. Damn that Time Lord for finding me, I never want to be without you again.” You squeeze him gently to your chest, the only thing keeping you from crying again was the way his hands glided along your back soothingly. A few minutes pass with the two of you just holding each other, until Lux lifts his head enough to look into your eyes. “How long have I been gone, sunshine?”

“5 years..”

He looks devastated at that. He's missed years of your life? You've been without him for 5 whole years? Just as he surges up to press his lips to yours, you catch the two beads of tears in the corner of his eyes. The force of Lux pushing into you has you on your back on the bed, your God quickly catching himself with his hands on either side of your head. Down in your stomach, a flame of heat begins to stir. It has been a long time since you've been with him.. You creep a hand up from around his middle to the front of his shirt, clumsily undoing the buttons from the top. Lux shivers when your fingers brush against his chest as you get down to the bottom of the shirt, watching him sit up and shrug it off of his shoulders. “Perhaps -if you're not too tired, my love-.. we should make up for lost time?”

Yes, yes, yes that is exactly what you want right now. At your enthusiastic nodding Lux laughs out that unique little giggle of his, causing a grin to spread onto your face. He hops off of you so you can get out of your work clothes, making a show of taking his pants off. Cheesy music plays in the background as he turns his back to you, looking over his shoulder to seductively smirk at you while he works them off his hips slowly, clearly trying to be a tease. All you have to do is take your shirt and bra off, the music scratches out as his antennae shoot up with a *poing*, practically jumping out of his pants to get to you.

He lets you shuffle up so your head is on the pillows, then he's on you again. “Oh I missed these..” His hands go right for your breasts, smirking at the way your breath hitches as his thumbs swipe over your perked nipples. “Seems they missed me too, huh?” He's choosing now to be silly? You cover your mouth with one hand to hide the smile that's forming, playfully glaring at him. Lux just rolls his eyes before latching onto your left breast. He keeps eye contact while he gives both of them plenty of attention, gaze half lidded and pupils morphed to big gold hearts.

By the time he finally lets them go and starts moving further down you can feel the inside of your thighs getting wet with how soaked you are. “Come on, sweetheart, hurry up.” Your God just grins at your whiny tone, fingers plucking at the waistline of your pants.

“I've left you on this planet without me for 5 years, sunshine, I'm going to make sure I make up for every second you've been without me.” How is he this calm? You can see his cock throbbing between his legs, twitching at every sound you make, yet you're the one being impatient. He gets your pants off of your legs, crawling back up to you with the gaze of a hungry animal. “5 years..” One hand strokes up your thigh, then teasingly stops right at the fabric of your panties. “It's only fair that I make you cum 5 times, right, angel?” His thumb is rubbing quick circles directly on your clit before you can even think of a response. “Give me the first one now, I think I've forgotten the face you make when you fall apart.” Your hips buck into his hand, back already arching from the sudden burst of pleasure. “I've always loved how sensitive your body is to my touch. It's like it knows you're mine, my angel, my love.” You can't concentrate on what he's saying as the knot in your stomach rapidly tightens. He can tell you're already close, your heavy breathing and head tilting back give it away. “That's it. Cum for me, sunshine.” And that knot snaps, your whole body shuddering with the first orgasm you've had since Lux disappeared.

When the last waves of your orgasm pass, he slowly pulls your panties off, giving an impressed whistle at your glistening pussy. “Luuuuxx, fuck me already, please?” The God of Light catches your hips as you lift them up to him, pinning you back down on the bed. Even though he shivers at your begging, he lies down between your legs, mouth right over your cunt.

He kisses from your clit to your entrance, eyes still laser focused on your face. “Patience, my dear.” His tongue licks all the way back up. “I want a taste of the sweet nectar you oh so generously make for me before I really go to town on this fucking pussy.” His lips latch onto your clit, alternating between sucking and lapping at you while you writhe in a mix of impatience and pleasure. As one of your hands goes down to grab his hair and pull him up, he intercepts it with his own and locks your fingers together, raising an eyebrow at you while his tongue circles your clit. Lux only pulls away to flash a grin at your pout before he dives back in, damn near devouring you. He squeezes your hand as your second orgasm draws near, making sure you're watching him. It doesn't take long for your pussy to clamp down on his tongue, the groan he muffles against you only amplifying your climax. When your sounds turn from pleasured to overstimulated he finally lets go, the thumbs of both his hands gently stroking over the skin they have access to.

You'd laid your head back on the pillow in the midst of that intense orgasm, breathing still heavy as you recover. When it evens out you lift your head to look at the smug little shit of a God between your legs. “Now are you going to fuck me? Please Lux, been waiting for your cock for years.” You try to play his game of guilt tripping, pouting with your best sad expression. He gets up enough to place a kiss on the hand of yours he's holding, now on his knees.

“I know, my love, I know. Want me inside you now, angel?” Lux smiles at your immediate nodding, a string of desperate ‘please’s leaving your mouth. It's right there, twitching against your thigh, leaking just as much as you are. You tilt your head back with a moan as he finally.. Wait. “You really should've specified what part of me you wanted, dolly!” That fucker has a finger inside of you instead. Just as you open your mouth to complain he pulls it out to the tip and shoves it back in, your words lost in the moan you let out. “I've gotten 2 out of you so far, sunshine, just 1 more and I'll fuck you for as long as you want. I'll stay inside of you all day, pretty lady, you just gotta ask and I'll do anything for you.” He's thrusting his finger in and out of you as he talks, watching you moan and cling to your pillow. “So fucking wet for me, and still so tight.. I'll fix that angel, don't you worry. Stretch you out so you can take every inch of me.” His finger's not quite big enough to reach your sweet spot, but it's nice and thick, rubbing up against walls in a way that has your legs shaking. Your third orgasm takes you by surprise, suddenly sending shockwaves through your body as your moans bounce off the walls.

Lux bites his lip as you clamp down on his finger, dick pulsing in time with each squeeze. “Please, Lux, please fuck me please..? Want you so bad, honey, need you to fuck me.” You're still coming down from that climax, chest heaving and eyes closed, but god, you need him. He moans under his breath, carefully pulling his finger from your dripping hole before he takes himself in hand and rubs it against your pussy, making sure he's fully coated in your juices.

“I've got you, angel. You'll have me, you'll take everything I give you, won't you? Gonna be a good girl and just lay there while I fuck you into the mattress?” You can only whine and nod at this point, pathetically desperate for him. He smiles, tapping his tip onto your clit before he lines up with your entrance. “Ready, love?” Your nodding is met with him clicking his tongue. “Gonna need words, dolly. Look at me,” He snaps his fingers twice, making you look into his bright gold eyes. “And tell me you're ready for me to fuck you.”

It takes you a few seconds to get your thoughts together, your mind turning to mush with each orgasm he's pulled from you. The sun is shining through your window, lighting him up with a warm morning glow. Almost instinctively you grab his hands. You can't watch him fade away again. The stern look on his face falters at that, changing to a reassuring smile as his thumbs rub over your knuckles. Things were different now, you weren't going to lose him. With a calming deep breath, you match his smile. “I'm.. ready for you to fuck me, Lux, please.” Saying that to him while looking into his eyes makes you blush, your gaze quickly going off to the side.

“Thank you, angel.” Lux strokes over your knuckles once more before he moves his hands to push your legs up towards your chest, letting him move in closer so he can lean over to your face. As he locks your lips in a soft kiss, one hand goes down to make sure he's lined up correctly, then his cock is pushing into you. There's barely any resistance, you're soaked and well stretched from his previous acts. You wrap your arms around him, one so your hand is on the back of his head and the other on his back, as he begins thrusting into you. At first he goes at a slower pace, getting used to the feeling of your pussy gripping onto him after all that time apart. It doesn't take long for him to speed up, moans from the both of you muffled as you playfully fight his tongue with yours. Lux growls into the kiss, purposefully shifting his hips so he's pounding into your sweet spot, the added pleasure throwing you off and getting him victory.

You pull him back by the hand on the back of his head, fingers gripping his hair. “You little cheat!” You're panting, cheeks red, gaze foggy with the ever increasing lust he's drawing out of you, but you still manage a light glare. Your God just smugly grins, mouth open, taking in deep breaths as you put his cock in a vice grip for his foul play. His head dips to your neck, licking, biting and sucking on the unmarked skin. He'll change that, everyone who sees you will know you're taken. You're his. The sensation of him marking you brings forth your next climax, moans turning to whines as he fucks you through it.

“Good girl, that's it just one more, pretty lady. Fuck, I missed this, missed you and those angelic sounds, this tight pussy that just gushes for me. Only me, right toots? You're all mine, my love, my light, mine, mine, mine..” His antennae are stuck in a heart shape, brushing up against your jaw with each thrust, his face buried into your neck. His cock is now throbbing each time he goes down to the hilt, you can feel him panting against your neck. With his orgasm approaching, Lux takes one hand to rub at your clit again. Your hips jump, overstimulated to tears at this point, you can only whimper as he whispers in your ear. “I know, I know, shh shh shh. Just want one more from you angel then we're done. Cum for me, my pretty light, my only love, cum for me and I'll pump you full.”

With a cry of his name, you lock your legs around Lux and shudder through your fifth, and final, orgasm. At the first pulse that grips his cock your God moans deeply into your ear, burying himself to the hilt and cumming as deep inside of you as he can. Even in the middle of his climax, he gently lays your legs out flat, massaging your thighs so they're not too stiff tomorrow. Or later today. Your arms collapse onto the bed either side of you, completely worn out after so many orgasms. Lux kisses over your neck as you even out your breathing, blowing raspberries to your skin just to get a giggle out of you.

After a few minutes he lifts himself onto his hands, smiling wearily at you. “You ok, my love? Gosh you look tired.” He moves a hand from your leg to cup your cheek, his smile growing as you lean into his touch. “My gorgeous angel..” The sun had moved enough by now to shine onto the both of you. Lux admired the way its light made your sweaty skin glisten, the way it reflected in your eyes as you looked up at him. You truly were the most beautiful thing in the universe.

“..ux?”

He blinks, looking between both your eyes. You just smile at him. “Finished making heart eyes at me, love? There's tissues on the nightstand, if you wouldn't mind cleaning us up.” One blue arm comically loops over to it, a cartoon whistle following its movement. You chuckle as you watch it follow the same path back. The both of you take some tissues, helping each other with the -rather copious- mess you've made.

With that out of the way, you cuddle Lux to you, slow kisses being exchanged as you relax after that workout. He pulls back after a while, head on your pillow, smiling at you. “Do you need anything, angel? A drink, something to eat, maybe some clothes?” He glances at the mixed pile you'd made as you both had undressed. You just bury your face into his chest, smiling as you look up and see a dark blue over his cheeks.

“Later. I just want to be with you right now.”

“That's more than fine with me, sunshine.” Lux wraps his arms around your head, hands gently combing through your hair as you sink into the mattress, finally relaxed and sleepy, knowing you have your God back with you. He kisses the top of your head before he rests his cheek there. “I love you. I'll still be here when you wake up, my darling angel, I'm here to stay. Goodnight- or y’know, good morning, since the sun's up.” Your giggles are muffled against his skin.

“Good morning and goodnight, Lux. I love you too, my radiant little God.” You smile as you feel him hug you a little tighter, quickly falling asleep, safe and sound in the arms of the God of Light.