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HELL'S GREATEST pt. 2
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Y/N'S POV
“So, this is Vaggie,” Charlie said with a bright smile, gently tugging her girlfriend forward by the hand. There was a twinkle in her eyes—nervous but proud. “She’s my girlfriend!”
Vaggie smiled at the introduction and gave Charlie’s hand a soft squeeze, her fingers threading with hers in a show of subtle affection. She gave a polite nod toward Lucifer, followed by a small wave, her expression composed but cautious.
You watched the scene unfold with quiet interest. Despite having seen it before, the real thing always carried a different kind of tension. Still, your attention remained half on Alastor, whose sharp eyes followed the exchange. He stood politely, even passively, but you could see it—the barely hidden edge in his gaze, the judgment behind the calm expression.
He was listening, yes. But you could tell he was watching Lucifer, measuring him like a puzzle he didn't quite care for. He was obviously judging him.
You sighed inwardly.
Oh, this is going to be a long day.
“Oh-ho-ho, my golly!” Lucifer exclaimed, tone a shade too excited, eyes wide as he leaned in toward Vaggie. “You like girls? So do I! We have so much in common!”
Before anyone could react, he threw an arm around Vaggie and pulled her into a crushing hug. “You put ’er there, Maggie~!”
You blinked.
Charlie’s face brightened with relief, clearly taking her father’s reaction as a good sign. She practically sparkled as she clasped her hands together.
Vaggie, on the other hand, had a frozen smile on her face and eyes wide like a deer in headlights. Her arms remained stiff at her sides, and her mouth moved in a silent gasp for breath.
You winced.
Was that a crack?
You weren’t sure, but something definitely sounded like a bone shifted the wrong way.
Vaggie managed to pat Lucifer's back once, a fleeting gesture that seemed more like a survival instinct than genuine affection.
As Lucifer's imposing figure loomed over her, you could almost see the tension in her shoulders ease slightly after the pat, but you were already mentally preparing for the worst – a bag of ice and a chiropractor, well, just in case.
Lucifer chuckled, the sound low and smooth, as he let go of Vaggie.
His eyes crinkled at the corners as he gazed at her, "She's so pretty.." The words were spoken with a tone that was both amused and appreciative.
Vaggie's face turned a light shade of pink as she inadvertently coughed, her hand fluttering to her mouth. She gave Lucifer a small, awkward smile, "Uh, Lovely to meet you, uh, Sir."
Her eyes darted to Charlie, and she gave her girlfriend's hand a squeeze of comfort, her expression visibly relieved after Lucifer showed his acceptance.
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PSYCHOPATHIC || ALASTOR x FEM READER
FanfictionYou were pretty hopeless as you lay on the dark green grass, as you see your own blood probably pooling beneath your body.. Pretty much deserved all of this, since you just tried to mimic that one TV show character you were so onto about and got sec...
