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Lucifer: *pins Chris down* Submit.

Chris: *growls and bites him*

Lucifer: *let's him go* You little-

Chris: *tackles him down*

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Angelo: *putting a bandage on Chris's face* There we go!

Chris: *huffs* Thank you.

Angelo: I told you to stop challenging him.

Chris: I'm going to if he insults Max one more time!! He's my baby!

Angelo: I know, I know. *pats his head* I'll talk to him, but at least he didn't do a lot of damage this time.

Chris: *grumbles* Yeah yeah.

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Lucifer: I'm sorry, ok?

Chris: *ignores him and continues reading his book*

Lucifer: Chris.

Chris: *sighs* Apology not accepted!

Lucifer: Chris! I'm really sorry!

Chris: Say it like you mean it bitch!

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Chris: *tackles lucifer down* Submit bastard!

Lucifer: *hums in thought and tilts his head to the side*

Chris: *gasps* .....

Lucifer: Well?

Chris: *chirps and scents him before biting down on his gland*

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Angelo: *beams* Wow! You only ever submitted to me!! Why the change of heart?

Lucifer: *shrugs* Just felt like it

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Chris: *beaming with pride* Firewood~

Angelo: *smiling at him* Firewood.

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Lucifer's scent would be firewood. Like warming up around a campfire.

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