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Day 2 of RadioApple week - Play Fighting

Just rolling with the punches

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That last ask now has me thinking of a funny scenario where you both end up casually confessing to eachother by complete accident 😂 Idk why the first thing that pops into my mind is you two talking on the phone. You just ended your work week and you're planning on going to stay at the hotel over the weekend and you and Luci are chatting about plans. And as you guys are saying your usual goodbyes ths happens.

"Okay, Luce, I'll see you later! I just gotta finish up here and then we can talk more when I get there!"

"Sounds good! Love you!"

"Love you, too!"

"Bye!"

You both hang up and almost immediately realize what just happened.

There is about to be a very awkward reunion between you two in a little bit.

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Day 2 Play fighting

Lucifer is just like me : take a break ? What is it ???

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How do you think lucifer would take to somnophilia? That is, him having sex with the reader while she’s asleep. All entirely consensual of course! I just can’t get somnophilia out of my head and I need to see more of it!

Like imagining just going to bed as normal, he’s spooning us, or maybe we’re both facing each other, and then you wake up to him fucking you. Maybe you’ve also just came while asleep 🫣

I'll go ahead and combine these asks and say God I would let this man use me whenever he wants 😩 💕

Long after some reassurance from you that it is something you want him to do I think he would be comfortable with it. And I think he'd like having free access to you whenever he wants~

Especially when it's late at night and he's spooning you from behind, breathing in your scent... your ass is brushing against his cock as you wiggle around in your sleep and his mind wanders to places that just make it worse... His hips grind against you as he breathes in the smell of your shampoo... he won't know peace until he has you.

So he takes you up on your offer and perhaps starts off slow by dipping his hand into your panties and playing with you a little before sliding his fingers inside you. You make such cute little moans for him. He loves to watch your face gradually start to get all red as it contorts into an expression of pleasure. You're so beautiful. His sleeping angel... you are truly giving him more than he deserves~

"Does that feel good, baby~?" Lucifer whispers against your shoulder, not expecting an answer. "You seem to be enjoying this... I wonder what my naughty little angel is dreaming about~"

He continues to grind up against your ass, syncing his thrusts in time with his fingers pushing up into you. He hisses in approval as your walls squeeze around his digits.

"O-Oh god..." he whispers a curse under his breath as you squeeze around his aching cock. You're so warm and tight it almost knocks the wind out of him. He doesn't stop until he is buried inside you all the way to the hilt.

You let out a cute high-pitched moan and nuzzle your cheek further into your pillow. Please make more noises like that for him... just like that.

"Luci..." you mumble sweetly.

His heart thumps hard against his chest. Were you dreaming about this? Was he there in your dreams giving you pleasure as he is now?

"That's it, angel... dream about me inside you," he says against the back of your neck as his pace quickens. "Making love to you just like this... I'm right here~"

You let out beautiful little whimpers and moans as his cock tip hits a particularly sensitive spot inside you. His own breathing becoming more ragged the closer he gets to the edge. He threatens to wake you again when his thrusts become more feverish. But he can't help it. You feel so wonderful and those noises you're making are driving him insane.

You wake up at some point to his cock nestled deep inside you. You feel so wet and full... realization dawns on you as you wiggle your hips and some of him drips out of you. Your little devil very obviously had some fun with you last night. The thought sparks the flames of your own desire and you start grinding back against him. You feel his grip on you tighten and a low sleepy groan rumbles in his chest.

Maybe you could return the favor and help yourself~

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I know we've imagined Luci having heightened senses and being able to smell/taste your arousal...

But now I'm imagining it happening pre-relationship by complete accident. He walks by your room one night, just taking a little stroll. And then he's suddenly hit with a very distinct taste on his tongue that almost causes his knees to buckle under him. His hand covers his mouth and his eyes shoot over to your door in a panic. What are you doing in there all by yourself!? Were you-

O-Oh god...

His imagination makes it worse. The image of you pleasuring yourself causes his whole body to react immediately and he teleports himself out of there and into his own bed.

Cut to him furiously grinding against one of his pillows, whimpering your name, and still thinking about the way you tasted. God, what he would give to be with you right now. To be making you feel so good. Satisfying any desire you had. Fulfilling any fantasy. To taste you fully and have you screaming his name over and over as he drank his fill~

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The problem with playing smash or pass is that there's a lot of characters which I'm not sexually attracted to but I would fuck in a heartbeat out of sheer curiosity and ego, like I don't find Mickey Mouse attractive at all but if he approached me at a bar and went "Hey sexy, want me to show you my mouseketool?" I would say yes because then I get to tell my friends I fucked Mickey Mouse

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Heyyy, to anyone that cares, I'm alive LOL (barely 😭)

Anyway, i've been wanting to post this FOREVER in a longer fic, but I can't bring myself to actually write something longer, so I said heck it, I'm just gonna post. Maybe I'll be able to link it to another fic sometime. Who knows...

ALSO HEAR ME OUT: Asmodeus/Fizzarolli x Reader ft. Lucifer

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Lucifer x GN!Reader

CW: Thigh Riding, desperate Luci, thumb sucking, implied Oz/Fizz x reader, dom!Luci, dirty talk

"I know you want to help..." Lucifer's voice lowers and his thumb reaches up to play with your bottom lip. "...and I know that cute little mouth is begging for something inside of it...but I can't-, we can't here. Not like this."

His breath ghosts along your lips as he speaks, voice strained as he tries to hold back. He groans softly and allows you to palm the growing bulge his pants, only for a moment longer before his hand reaches down to intertwine with yours.

Your breath hitches at his words, head swarming as the sexual tension grows between you two. As he pulls your hand away, you turn your head and envelope his thumb in your mouth. Immediately your eyes close and the softest moan slips from your lips when he hisses in response.

"You little minx..." he slides his thumb further in your mouth, then quickly pulls it out to add another. "Fuck, sweetheart...Oz said you be like this..." He's sounds strained as he fixated on how you take his fingers in your mouth.

"...Told me you were something else. I thought you were a sweet, shy thing, just begging to be broken in..." He laughs almost in disbelief when he sees the corners of your lips quirk up, even with his fingers pumping in and out past your lips. He lean down to press a gently kiss along your jaw. "And you are. Just. So. Stinkin'. Cute." He growls as he continues on, his kisses becoming messier along your neck. "But you're also a brat. Pulling me out here because you just couldn't wait for us to leave."

You run your tongue along his fingers, and suck hard, just as you would if it were something else. It takes you moment to realize he's been rutting himself against your thigh, distracted by his filthy words and the delicious way his fingers fill your mouth. "You filthy, naughty, sneaky little thing. You know exactly what you're doing..."

His free hand grips at your hip, nails biting in your skin as he uses your thigh to get off. You're not surprised when he seems to get close since his fingers still in your mouth and instead, his hips increase their rutting. You move your thigh to press into him more and he lets out a choking sound. When your head moves back slightly to let his fingers fall from your mouth, he immediately moves it to the other side of your hip, using it to ground himself.

"P-please Lucifer.." your voice sounds absolutely ruined as you beg for him and that's all it takes to push him off the edge. His body presses closer and he jerks against you as his orgasm crashes through him. Your hand reaches up to cup the back of his neck  when his head hangs into your shoulder, and a soft cry leaves you when his teeth bury into the skin there. As he basks in the afterglow, you both stand there for a moment against each other, him panting softly in your ear.

"F-fuck, I'm sorry I didn't mean to..." he looks down at where you both are connected, taking note of the wet spot along the crotch of his pants and the slight stickiness along your thigh. He pulls away with a noticeable blush on his cheeks, his panicked eyes searching yours for something.

"It's okay." You offer in a whisper, looking up and still clinging to him. He slowly drops your leg to the floor and grimaces as he pulls away from you completely, then startling slightly at the sudden buzzing of his phone in his pocket.

3 missed calls.

"Uh, hello?" He glances at you nervously as he answers. "Oh yeah, yeah. They've been with me." He lets out an awkward laugh and his thumb absentmindedly strokes the side of your hip. "We were just...talking." He pauses, eyes darting away from you as the blush grows further on his face and he clears his throat. "Yeah that's fine. We can meet you guys there. Okay, yeah. Bye."

He sighs when he hangs up, acknowledging you once again. "Oz and Fizzarolli were looking for you," you give him a nod as he continues explaining. "They're about to leave, but I told Oz I would bring you home. I-if that's okay with you that is?" He offers.

You continue nodding and offer him a small smile, still feeling fuzzy from the earlier events."O-oh! Yeah, okay, I'm fine with that." His eyes soften as he mimics your smile and shifts his hand to your lower to pull you from the wall, his other hand enveloping yours.

"Are you alright to stand?" He asks somewhat worried when you wobble slightly. You don't miss the shine of smugness in his eyes, no doubtly proud he could pull you apart so easily. And you two hadn't even had sex yet.

"Mhm." You offer, turning away from him bashfully, and he holds on to you, pulling you along towards the portal he's opened up. You both step through to the other side, and you're met with the door of Asmodeus' tower...

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No one will ever convince me that Lucifer isn't flirting with his wife 24/7.

If I were him, I would be flirting 👀

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Did someone say Lucifer wallpaper?

No? Bad for u, I'll draw it anyway! ✨

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Remember just scrolling down your dash and seeing random nudes? Those were the days

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Alastor’s heart leaps into his throat as Lucifer directs his attention out the window. Charlie and Vaggie were in the gardens, toting a rolled up blanket and large picnic basket under their arms. They’re laughing and bumping into each other, the picture of what a healthy, stable couple should be.

It’s the Lucifer close behind them that makes the hair on the back of Alastor’s neck rise. He glances quickly to the side, at the Lucifer standing next to him, hands clasped over his apple cane and his eyes lidded. Relaxed, despite his amused smile as he stared out into the garden as well.

The clone outside is a perfect copy. The way he moves, quick and energetic, laughing at something Charlie says and then holding out his hands, as if to take the basket. She laughs back and keeps it out of his reach. It’s movements are so fluid and smooth, its behavior so natural, that Alastor wouldn’t have assumed it was a clone at all.

“Impressive, isn’t,” Lucifer says.

Alastor doesn’t respond.

“And you know what the best part is?”

He still doesn’t respond but goosebumps rise on his skin when he feels Lucifer’s attention turn on him more than he actually sees it. His voice feels the slightest bit closer. Quieter, as if not wanting the shadows in the empty room to overhears. A secret only for them.

“It gives me the perfect alibi.”

A cold chill shot up Alastor’s spine and this time he turns his head to look at him. “And what do you intend on doing?”

Lucifer’s lips quirk higher, ever so slightly. “Well, that’s up to you, isn’t it?”

A moment of silence stretches between them and when Alastor can’t take the cool intensity in Lucifer’s eyes, he looks back out the window and nods at the group. “Won’t Charlie be able to tell the difference between her dad and a clone?”

Lucifer’s smile opens into a display of teeth, and despite him staying where he’s at, it feels as though they’re hovering over the back of Alastor’s neck, not waiting for a moment to sink into his flesh, but biding its time. His next words makes Alastor heart slam into his ribcage.

“Who says she’s with a clone?”

His eyes snap to the Lucifer beside him, then to the one outside. He studies the man tucking a flower in Charlie’s braid, the look of deep fondness in his eyes that could only be found in a parent looking at their child. Alastor searches for a hitch in its performance. A crinkle in his bow to indicate he was focusing on using his magic. A slip-up in his movements due to the split in his psyche.

He looks at the Lucifer next to him, who’d gone back to watching the group outside, and looks for the same tells, but his face is smooth and his posture relaxed. A stark difference from the bubbling entity that had finally weaseled the picnic basket out of Charlie’s hands so she and Vaggie could pull ahead.

“It’s uncanny,” Lucifer says, voicing Alastor’s thoughts. “There’s no way to tell. But it does beg the question…”

Suddenly, the Lucifer outside turns and looks up at the house, meeting Alastor’s eyes through the fifth floor window, and though Alastor can’t hear him, he reads his lips easily.

“Which one of us is the real one?”

Alastor’s entire body goes cold. The Lucifer outside chuckles at the same time the one beside him does, and the dichotomy between seeing it through a window and hearing it right next to him puts his mind in such a state of dissonance it feels as though his psyche is split.

The fur on his arms stand on end and he whirls around, stumbling away from Lucifer, but the room is empty. There’s no scuff on the floor from Lucifer’s shoes, or imprint in the plush carpet from his cane. Even the weight of his presence had vanished, and suddenly Alastor wondered if he’d felt it at all.

Swallowing hard, he clutched the window sill, and found the Lucifer outside strolling languidly through the flower bushes and cobblestone walkway, slowly disappearing deeper into the gardens. He doesn’t look up at Alastor. Doesn’t so much as tilt his head to the side to glance at him.

He just follows his daughter without a hitch in his step or sweat on his brow. Unchanged.

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Another Dark Lucifer tidbit. I just think the ability to clone yourself has a lot of potential for scary psychotropic shit.

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Waking up in the middle of the night to the feeling of someone spooning you in the darkness, pressed up against you from behind in your bed. You might have been startled if the sweet smell of smokey vanilla didn't immediately fill your lungs.

"Lucifer," you say, your voice groggy from sleep. "Shouldn't you be in bed?"

"I couldn't sleep," came Lucifer's response in the darkness. His own voice ragged... though not from sleep. You felt his fingers trail over your hip and down your thigh under your blanket. "My bed isn't comfortable without you in it~"

All of a sudden you are wide awake when you feel his fingers dip under the waistband of your panties and through your short curls.

"Is that so..." you whisper, pressing your back further into his embrace.

"But the truth is," Lucifer says against the back of your neck as his hand dips slightly lower until he finds what he was seeking... a whine leaves you as his finger draws small, slow circles against your sensitive bud. "I'm craving so much more than sleep right now~"

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more attempts at redesigning lucifer and an attempt at vaggie. I thought I'd go for his angelic form first to design the after the fall thing?? But I don't know if I like it enough to keep it

Honestly, I don't really know how i want them to look??? I just know I don't really like the current show's designs so.... It's gonna be a long process

I wanna keep the color palette the show has for heaven, and I know I want the royal family to look fancy n stuff, but that's kind of it

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he so mad about it XD

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Fanfic writers are like crows. If you give them treats (comments) they will bring you shiny things (fanfic)

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Fanfic writers are like crows. If you give them treats (comments) they will bring you shiny things (fanfic)

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The more tired he looks the hornier I get