#you’re the brightest star &&. i never want to give you away ⸢ diavolo + lucifer / pcrdiseseekers ⸥

[caelcstis]

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i know your love is a lie but i keep wishing for more ⸢ raphael + michael / aristarchos. ⸥ we’re so madly in love &&. rocking our bodies like crazy ⸢ diavolo + mammon / aristarchos. ⸥ i’m like a sweet poison that you can’t stop drinking ⸢ roland + olivier / aristarchos. ⸥ dear do not say a word my heart is still with you ⸢ diavolo + yuno / pcrdiseseekers ⸥ you’re the brightest star &&. i never want to give you away ⸢ diavolo + lucifer / pcrdiseseekers ⸥ i’ll love you more i’ll be waiting for you to fall for me ⸢ minhyuk + simeon / pcrdiseseekers ⸥ i’ll dare to fall blindly if it meant to be in your arms again ⸢ raphael + lucifer / pcrdiseseekers ⸥ no one was supposed to break these walls but you did ⸢ kangnim + anthony / reliquice ⸥ you know you talk to much but i guess it’s cute ⸢ daewon + dagger / reliquice ⸥ you taught me how to breathe again. you taught me how to live again ⸢ tokiya + haruka / heavenvessel ⸥ you drive me mad but my heart keeps yearning for you ⸢ tokiya + ren / heavenvessel ⸥

[caelcstis]

worship. // @pcrdiseseekers​ let me take some of that burden upon myself, your shoulders must be aching (lucifer @ diavolo)

                 THE PRINCE’S EYES SLID towards his right hand, and something cold - distant clouded those usual bright honey-colored hues. it was like he was pushing lucifer away with just a glance. it wasn’t like he didn’t trust him, it was far from the truth . . . however - ‘ how am i to give you my burdens when you already carry not only yours, but your brothers’ burdens? ’ he asked, words sharper than he intended. but, perhaps it would make lucifer think again before being so selfless towards the prince. 

                 diavolo was an equally - if not more, stubborn sort of demon next to lucifer. where lucifer grew up with the love and support, diavolo had none of it. everything he built and destroyed, it had majorly been on his own. a price for being a devil prince. lucifer was selfless enough, despite what his brothers might think or only see outwardly of him. 

                 shifting the papers that he’d just signed and stamped with his insignia, diavolo found himself turning back to his work. ‘ don’t be foolish again to offer such martyrdom. it would only be wasted on us both. ’ he warned, ‘ my issues are far deeper routed than anyone but myself truly know of. just as i know i cannot solve everything, nor know everything about you lucifer - as you yourself keep your own secrets, you cannot know everything of me. ’ was he being a little cruel to a simple offer of help? perhaps . . . but he had long grown used to dealing with his sorrows, his anger, his anxiety - all of it, on his own. 

                 ‘ rather, i would prefer it if you took better care of yourself. you’re still recovering from losing your memories, correct? you may remember most, but amnesia is tricky. the human’s magic is stabilized, true, but some memories might still emerge that you’ve decided to forget about. ’

[caelcstis]

happy birthday diavolo !! // @pcrdiseseekers​ having the same ritual of a surprise party didn't suit pride well, especially for someone important on their birthday. he did favor in trying to make things different so an idea popped in the eldest's head. a small letter was left on the royal prince's desk that asked him to arrive in the outskirts of devildom. the signature marking may have left it anonymous though the mark alone proved it belonged to his right-hand man. when the demon arrived, he already prepared a blanket down with a decorated setting for the two as well as some demonus. he figured of escorting the prince away from everything just for them to spend time alone. within the demon's hand was a small box, containing a ring for his lord to wear with a ruby coloring. "this seems quite simplistic but i figured the best gift i could grant you is my company alone. we won't be disturbed by anything and...i wanted to surprise you. happy birthday, diavolo." the eldest approached him to grant a soft kiss to the other's cheek before guiding him down to sit on the blanket. "your gift is myself for the day to do as you please." (lucifer @ diavolo)

                 THE FESTIVITIES IN HIS kingdom were bustling as always. it was a day to celebrate him, but it was also a day for them to enjoy with the holiday before the angel’s had theirs shortly after. of course everyone was enjoying themselves and going hard on the treats and drinks tonight. like usual, diavolo always waited from his castle or the school, fulfilling his duties and making sure everything went smoothly the busier the days became. however, he couldn’t deny his right-hand when he left a small note on his desk. it would have been rude to have lucifer waiting, wouldn’t it? 

                 approaching the location that had been left behind, he found the fallen angel standing by a neatly set blanket and a basket holding a shared favorite of demonus. champagne-colored eyes blinked, slightly taken aback by the simplistic set up. diavolo wasn’t complaining . . . any sort of affection shown to him on his birthday made the prince happy. he could never get over that little fluffy feeling in his chest, or how his heart pitter-pattered. it didn’t matter if he lost track of his own age, or if it weren’t for the fact the whole kingdom excitedly celebrated their prince he would have forgotten that even today was his birthday. these little acts always made him remember why he was grateful to be born - and that perhaps his deceased mother would have always wanted that for her son: to be happy celebrating his day. 

                 a fanged grin spread on diavolo’s lips and he laughed. ‘ that is a rather bold choice of a gift for me. ’ he warned as he eased into the soft kiss to his cheek. diavolo allowed lucifer to guide him to the shared blanket and he was sitting with his legs crossed. despite he had pointed to the box, the prince was already taking the small velvet-wrapped gift from lucifer’s hands. ‘ this is for me, yes? ’ he asked with a small hum. flipping open the box, he withheld the ring within. it was a simple design, nothing too ornate like the prince was always decorated in, even his piercings were an attraction. 

                 a small rosiness grew on tanned cheeks while he grinned again. he was delicately taking the ring from its casing and sliding it onto his ring finger. it was almost like a proposal, those ones he always heard about in lovesick movies and books. long fingers flexed and digits wiggled slightly to allow the warm ruby to glimmer in the starry-lit sky of his home. 

                 ‘ i love it. ’ had he meant simply the ring? or the fact that lucifer offered to spend this night solely with him only? who would ever know, but diavolo did love it. this closeness, the slight intimacy that had his heart pounding in a way it never had before.