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[luciferadvent]

THE HOLIDAYS AREN’T OVER YET- ANNOUNCING AN EXTENSION!!

Many people have said they have stuff they wanted to post but got too busy with Christmas (or other holidays or there was just something good on Netflix). I get it. I started so many things and then the eggnog started getting passed around.

So we’re going to have an extension. As a true follower of Lucifer I tried to find the sneakiest loophole in our Christmas deal. I’m still considering the exact extensions (looking for the longest definition of Christmas season in all religions and cultures) but you’re going to at minimum have the 12 Days of Christmas so until January 6th.

Prizes:

Whoever posts the most by the deadline: A glass ornament and a Lucifer nutcracker

Completes 25 stories: A glass Lucifer ornament.

SIGN UPS ARE STILL OPEN

Yep that’s right you can sign up now, crank out 25 stories/graphics and you’ll still get a prize! My sign ups never close so you can still get a bingo. Just remember stories must be at least 500 words and everything must be Lucifer related.

[fatalchild]

This Side of the Road

Rating: G Ship: Michael/Lucifer Summary: Michael is settling into his life on Earth, away from God and with Lucifer. Written for @luciferadvent​ square “opposites attract.”

There is a small church across the road, old and unassuming with cracked brick and clouded windows. Every few days, an old man shuffles out through the snow and changes the sign out front, tucking the old, worn letter blocks into place to spell out inspirational messages or invitations to the next service, often both. Today, it reads:

HE IS GOD'S CHRISTMAS GIFT TO THE WORLD CHRISTMAS EVE SERVICE 6:30 PM

Michael takes a sip of his coffee and sets the mug on the windowsill. It's a load of nonsense, and he knows it, but the humans' little churches are as close as he can get now. Sometimes the singing is nice.

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[luciferadvent]

Lucifer Advent Posting Starts Today!

You can start posting now just remember to tag it #luciferadvent I’ll keep an eye on it and reblog it here.

I’ll be posting a link to the Ao3 collection soon so keep checking if tour only posting there. I’ll post what I find on Ao3.

Good luck everyone!

[fatalchild]

Santa Magic

Rating: G Relationships: Lucifer & Castiel, Castiel & Jack, Lucifer & Jack Summary: Jack only wants one thing for Christmas, but the only person he'll tell is Santa. Too bad Santa doesn't exist. Angels would know if Santa existed... right? Written for @luciferadvent​ square “Santa ambiguity”

Jack stretched up on his toes, straining to see past the crowd of people and the long line of gathering children. He craned his neck, stretching this way and that until he caught a glimpse of red.

d"I saw him! I saw him!" Jack cried, tugging on his father's hand. "Did you see? Do you think it's really him?"

"It certainly looks like him," Lucifer said.

In truth, he sensed nothing special about the old man. While it was entirely possible that his father had made some magical Christmas spirit, was just a human in a costume, not a drop of magic in his blood, but with Jack vibrating with excitement at his side, Lucifer didn't have the heart to say it.

"Do you think he'll bring what I ask for?" Jack asked.

"What are you going to ask for?"

"I told you." Jack's little face drooped into a serious frown. "I can't tell you or it won't come true."

"Maybe, but you know, buddy, I actually have a lot of powers of my own," Lucifer said. "So if I knew--"

Jack cut his father off with a melodramatic sigh. "That's archangel magic, Daddy. I need Santa magic."

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[fatalchild]

Deprivation

Rating: E Ship: Castiel/Lucifer Summary: Castiel feels like an angel when he can’t breathe. Written for @luciferadvent square “breath play.”

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[fatalchild]

Punish Me

Rating: E Ship: Lucifer/Meg Summary: Lucifer is less than satisfied with Meg's performance in Carthage. He makes sure she knows exactly how disappointed he is. Written for @luciferadvent​ square Lucifer/Meg

"I'm sorry," Meg started, and Lucifer said nothing. "He struck a nerve, and it was selfish to let that compromise our mission."

Lucifer leaned back in his chair and lifted his chin as he examined her. "Is that all?"

"No." Meg licked her lips, but her mouth was impossibly dry, and her tongue scraped against her lips instead of soothing them. "I want you to punish me." Lucifer's eyes swept over her in quiet evaluation. "Please," she said again. "Punish me."

"Come here," Lucifer said, and Meg did.

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