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I’ll be travelling this weekend, and then I’m moving next week for university, so my activity will be spotty on here until I can settle in at my new job.
I’m still working my way through my drafts, and will mostly post on queue over the next few days. Feel free to continue chatting and plotting with me though.
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Reverse Meme Call
I’m very tired tonight, so like this for me to send you some memes!
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I do wanted to get replies today but I had an eye appointment, and my vision is still hazy. My eyes are also aching. I’m gonna try and get stuff done tomorrow.
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“The devil’s number, I see.”
Quick, someone call sam and dean
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Lucifer looked up at her, the detective looking at him with such understanding in her eyes, such sympathy, as if he deserved any of it. Yet, she bestowed it upon him, never left even though she could, even though she should. “I will, I’ll always catch you detective, no matter what.”
He held on to her hand before getting up, looking away, “shall we go to the bar or to have dinner?” There was a creeping sensation in his chest, one he couldn’t recognise, and he wanted to run from it.”
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"Well... we know that's a dream," she moved to stand before him, a hand slipped over his forearm to silently tell him that she was there. Chloe wasn't going to trip and fall. She wasn't going to plummet to her death -- and if there were ever a moment where she did fall? Lucifer would not miss catching her. He'd rush to save her, forsaking all else. She knew that deep down in her heart.
"You'll always catch me."
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She carved a K into all of his fancy suits just for fun.
“You’ve ruined all my suits darling,” Lucifer said as he found Katherine, watched the vampire leaning against the bar, “are you the jealous type? Is this your way of showing people you ‘own’ me. I’m not into that, but if you are, exceptions can certainly be made.”
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Lucifer grinned as he noticed the look she was giving him, his fingers flitting over the piano keys, barely touching, “perhaps it isn’t. And if you stay, tonight might just be fun too.”
@somethingxgreater
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“It’s a celebration for the birth of my dear half brother, forgive me if I’m not inclined to join in the so called Christmas cheer.”
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“You cheeky little minx,” he grabbed another glass of scotch and walked towards her, settling on the bench by the piano, “well, darling, in that case, Christmas might just be saved.”
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“It’s a celebration for the birth of my dear half brother, forgive me if I’m not inclined to join in the so called Christmas cheer.”
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“Well, I suppose there are some perks of Christmas,” he said picking up the glass of scotch, “tell me, if I dressed like Santa, would you like to sit on my lap.”
@somethingxgreater
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“It’s a celebration for the birth of my dear half brother, forgive me if I’m not inclined to join in the so called Christmas cheer.”
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❛ you don't have to stay here tonight. i'm gonna wake up in a few hours because of my nightmares anyway. ❜
Lucifer stared at Stiles, the younger man settling on the bed, trying to get comfortable. He padded over so that he was at the edge of the bed, wondering what he was supposed to react. A multitude of emotions ran through him, though he couldn't quite discern them.
"I'll stay," he decided to follow his instincts, it was better to do that, "besides, it isn't as if I'm unused to sleepless nights. Whatever nightmares you have, I'm sure I can easily chase them away if you let me." The suggestive smile he gave felt weaker somehow, and he sat at the edge, next to where Stiles was lying down.
"Your nightmares aren't an inconvenience to me."
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❛ what's the strangest dream you ever had? ❜ - chloe
It was a strange question, but perhaps not, given how the night had fallen. The detective was sitting with him out on the balcony, the two of them watching the stars. He thought of her question, leaning back.
“Well, there are nightmares, but perhaps the strangest was,” he cut off as he remembered the strange nightmare he’d had, “we were here, out on the balcony, you and I.” He could still recall that particular nightmare with startling clarity, “you learned that I was truly the devil, and you missed your footing and fell. I dove after you, of course, but my wings wouldn’t cooperate, and I....I wasn't able to save you detective."
Despite how herd he tried to contain it, the vulnerability in his voice was obvious.
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SHIP REQUESTS!
Are you interested in a very specific ship, but you don't know how to ask?
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a pre-established ship between our muses, where they're already together
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our muses are considering a relationship, but don't know how to start
a soft, first relationship
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on-again-off-again
our muses are exes in good terms
our muses are exes in bad terms
our muses are exes, but mine is still in love with yours
our muses are exes, but mine is still obsessed with yours
a mutually toxic relationship
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friends with benefits
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our muses hate eachother, but there's still Tension
childhood friends to lovers
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a codependent relationship
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“Nonsense, I’ve ruled Hell for billions of years, and proved my worth. I’m going to be God and all the angels have accepted it, after a brief war.”
“Well, come to the bar then, or shall we go upstairs? You becoming the Queen of Hell certainly merits a few drinks.”
“Well, I only say that because he gave me Hell as punishment. Never mind though, dad is retiring soon, and I’m going to be God!”
“In the meantime, you can have fun have ruling all the demons and the tormented souls. It saves me the trouble of finding someone else for the position. Now, would you like a drink? Or do you wish to continue negotiating with whatever poor soul you’ve caught?”
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"Well, detective, I really don't see what's wrong with acting as the vampire queen, but I certainly understand the appeal of spending time with your mum. Well, your mum, specifically. Mine was always just causing floods to manipulate dad." He stared at her for a moment, at how pink her face suddenly was, before leaning closer, "why detective, I do think you have something planned, you're blushing!"
@dtchloedecker
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“It’s a celebration for the birth of my dear half brother, forgive me if I’m not inclined to join in the so called Christmas cheer.”
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Pierce was annoying; the man was consistently moping as if Lucifer didn't understand the agony of an eternity. The pain of being banished and abandoned, of being alone. Lucifer shook of the feeling, donning a sardonic grin, a glass of scotch in his hand. "You are as dramatic as I am, always walking around the place as if you're the only one Dad has personally wronged."
"But, don't you worry, I am especially motivated for sending you to Heaven. Perhaps you can reunite with your family, and leave me alone." He grabbed another glass, pouring a generous helping of his drink and extending it to Pierce, "what about a bomb? Let's blow you up into time pieces?" He said with a grin, already fantasising about setting a bomb off under Pierce's chair. Or perhaps his bed; he didn't want the detective hurt.
@deathlessdamned
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“It’s a celebration for the birth of my dear half brother, forgive me if I’m not inclined to join in the so called Christmas cheer.”
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Lucifer shook his head in exasperation as he watched the urchin run away after throwing snow at him, and he brushed it off his suit, lest it stain the Italian wool, "yes, I suppose you did. I still don't understand the appeal. However, I do understand the appeal of the elfs, I'm sure you'd look lovely as one," he said with a suggestive smirk. The detective could look good in a potato, but he wouldn't mind seeing her dressed up.
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“It’s a celebration for the birth of my dear half brother, forgive me if I’m not inclined to join in the so called Christmas cheer.”
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