CH. 10

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2nd POV
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There you were.
In the limo.
Angel was having flashbacks to the last time he was in there with Charlie and Vaggie.

You however, were eating the apple Lucifer gave you.

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Oh yeah, he's in the limo too.

Vaggie was glaring at Angel with some slight glances toward you, wondering if you were taking part of the terf war as well.
You may be wondering, why was she thinking about it? Didn't she see the getup you were wearing?
She didn't, you had spare clothes that you changed into before starting the journey back to the hotel, which the limo pulled up to you and Angel in the middle of.

Lucifer was with them, and had brought some apples from the tree in his backyard.
Yes, that tree.

He was holding a wicker(?) basket, filled with shiny red apples. Not a single imperfection on any of them.
While you munched on the apple, angel pryed his gaze away from the angry lesbian and to you and Lucifer.
He looked mainly at Lucifer though, since he was looking at you.

No it was not because he wanted to be the apple.
There were people I needed to clarify that for.
You know who you are.

He was observing the shimmering of your scales with each bite, and the smile on your face.

He took a quick mental note of this, and he may or may not have inwardly celebrated a bit since he has a fucking apple tree.

You don't know.
You're just reading this.
You're probably up at 3 am reading this rn instead of sleeping.
Maybe you're just procrastinating on something you need to do.

Or if you need something other than overwhelming anxiety to make you feel alive like me,
You may be reading this in a public space, around people.
You have no shame.

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Vaggie looked at you and Lucifer now as well, after following Angels gaze towards you both.

He was staring at you.
The king of Hell was staring at you.
You.

This fact gave Vaggie some slight anxiety.
You were the only other demon she could really bring herself to not expect the worst of, save for Charlie.
If Lucifer wanted to do something to you, she couldnt stop him, not without destroying everything Charlie worked so hard for and probably getting killed in the process.

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Ok it was a bit more than some slight anxiety.

You didn't notice though, you were too busy trying to find something to clean off the apple juice so you didnt get anything you touched sticky and gross.

Lucifer pulled out a handkerchief and dampened it with some water from a convenient water bottle that sat next to him, and reached for your hand and did a slight grabbing motion.

You noticed this and gave him one of your claws, which he then proceeded to wipe off with the damp cloth.
Charlie watched this with a smile since you two seemed to be getting along, Angel with confusion, and Vaggie was thinking. If he was cleaning off your claw, what did he think of you?

It could eithet be something really good, or really bad. It couldn't be anything in between if he was helping you.

It was pretty quiet the whole ride to the hotel, minus the occasional word from Lucifer advising you to not try to eat something since you were still hungry and were looking at almost everything like you wanted to eat it.

Once the limo stopped and you all got out, you ended up almost pouncing on a passing demon, before Lucifer had managed to drag you inside.

Everyone had already settled back in to the hotel, and Alastors came down the stairs just in time to see Lucifer dragging you inside, closing the door behind you both and continuing towards the kitchen.

Alastor's eyebrow quirked in some confusion, before he was distracted by Angel moving towards him flirting.
With that, Alastor started quickly moving away from the spider.




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(A/N)

Imagine forgetting to post
Imagine that
Totally didnt happen to me
Nope
Thats not what this is
No
Its not
I swear-
...
Ok I lied that is what happened.
Stfu
Anyways I'm either gonna end up completely just giving up on this or rewriting it
Take that as you will

I've personally lost interest in these books of mine
Writing is fun but when you lose interest in what you're writing it slowly makes you hate it
So I'm less serious about writing this since there are plenty of other xreaders for these characters and you dont need me to write this shit daily or whatever this stupid schedule was originally supposed to be

I will write when I get inspiration and post when a chapter is at the very least, 500 words.
No less.

I am not gonna try to push myself to write for characters I no longer have a childish crush or whatever the fuck on.

We aint actually seen Lucifer and how he acts and stuff yet, Val is a dick that no one sane wants to fuck for his personality, Vox is a TV guy that has no problem with what Val does,
Etc.

I think you can tell how little affection I have towards these characters nowadays.

I'm thinking of just rushing this book so it can be over
Make a sad ending

Idk anymore.
Half of this chapter is just A/N.

You regretting existence yet?
I sure am.

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