#anyways enough complaining

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I don't like how this turned out but I put in too much effort not to post it. Anyways I think about the XY postgame a regular amount.

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I cant draw anymore i think

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Wrote this as a writing exercise to get a handle on luci and sandys characterization I hope it's good. . . !! This can only be described as a modern retelling of divorce arc hopefully it's entertaining enough to be worth your time otz

Fandom: Granblue Fantasy

Pairing: Lucifer/Sandalphon (lucisan)

Rating: G

Warnings: none

Lucifer spread out his arms and took a step closer to Sandalphon, as if to pull him into a hug, but he took a step back to maintain their distance.

"Sandalphon..."

"No... I won't go back with you...! I don't want to...!"

Sandalphon brought his arms in front of his face and squeezed his eyes shut. Lucifer released a puff of breath and took a few steps forward. Sandalphon didn't move back this time as Lucifer wrapped his arms around his hips and hoisted him over his shoulder.

Sandalphon gasped and thrashed around, demanding Lucifer to release him.

At this point, Gran took a step forward, not liking Sandalphon's ignored protests even if he knew Sandalphon wasn't completely innocent.

"Are you sure it's okay to drag Sandalphon back to your apartment? Especially when he doesn't want to go?"

Lucifer smiled at Gran— a smile so peaceful and tranquil that Gran felt his concern melt away. He pat Sandalphon's calves, an innocent gesture, but Gran could tell it was to prevent him from accidently knocking someting over with his flailing.

"Give him five minutes, he would tire himself out."

"I'm not a child!" Sandalphon grumbled as he continued to hit Lucifer's back.

"I didn't call you a child." Then, now addressing Gran, Lucifer did a short bow. Gran stood a little taller, taken back by the show of respect. He expected the bow to be more awkward than it actually was, since Sandalphon was still squirming over Lucifer's shoulder, yet he executed it with a grace that showed off his strength. "Thank you for looking after Sandalphon while I was away."

"I'm not a pet either!"

"I didn't call you a pet."

Gran rubbed the back of his head. "Is it really okay?"

"It's fine. If Sandalphon truly doesn't want to go back, he's free to leave at any point."

"Lies!" Sandalphon hissed. Yet, Gran noticed that he stopped thrashing.

"I don't lie." Lucifer said with a slight frown. Then, to Gran, "I'll be on my way now."

Lucifer turned around, Sandalphon's hand waving catching Gran's attention.

"Bye Gran."

"Bye Sandalphon. Bye Lucifer."

"Oh by the way, if you need anything to be replaced, feel free to contact me. I assume you know where I live?"

Gran waved his arms around. "Oh no, nothing needs to be replaced. Sandalphon mostly ranted." Gran didn't mention how he suddenly needed a new TV. Based on how pissed Sandalphon was, it was likely that they needed to replace everything in their apartment.

Lucifer nodded, satisfied, and opened the door before Gran could offer to open it for him.

Once the door was shut behind Lucifer, Gran sighed and picked up his keys. It was for the best if he hurried to buy Djeeta a new pan before she noticed her favorite one was broken.

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I fucking hate hauling feed bags, literally the fucking worst. AND I have haul this shit in the snow.