Oneshots - anyone x reader 2

Russian Dolls - Lucifer Morningstar (Lucifer)

"Enjoy your dolls." She said as she walked away. I turn to him.

"Lucy?" I ask. "This wasn't ever about the dolls, was it?"

He sighed. "Nothing gets past you darling." He said. He ran his hand along the wall of the contained until he heard a click. Doors in the back of the container pushed ajar.

"It's supposed to be them, isn't it." I say calmly. He nods. The doors open to nothing. Not even their holders.

A pause. "They're gone."

You look at him in remorse. "I'm sorry Luce-"

"They're GONE!" He yells. He looks at me. "SOMEBODY HAS THEM."

"Lucy, calm down, please-"

"I need them, [name], you don't understand-"

"I'll help you find them, just please-"

He storms off, and you follow quickly after. "Lucy, love, you need to calm down, I know they're so important to you but please just try to-"

"NO!"

Silence. Cars pass, planes fly, the dead of the night beaten still. His heavy breathing filled the air. "[name] I-"

"Don't."

You rose from the ground, your eye swollen, a cut from the ring slamming across your face. "Just- don't."

"Sweetie please I didn't mean it-"

"If you're not ready to act mature and get past beating the living shit out of me, then we're done." You looked him up and down. "I thought I loved you. But you're just who you say you are. A monster. The Devil himself."

"You hit them?" He was back at the therapist.

"Yes."

"Why? You said you were past that. You said that you were done hurting them. Why now?"

"I was angry I didn't know what to do-"

"So you hit them?" She said. "You said they are the love of your life. They gave you peace, they remade you as Samael the Lightbringer. What happened?"

"I don't know-"

"I think you got scared."

"I beg your pardon?" He said. She scoffed.

"You were scared they were the one who stole your property so you lashed out. You had fear."

He looked away, resting on their fist. She scoffed once more. "Samael, why can't you just trust them?"

"Don't call me that."

"You've known them since they were a kid, what's stopping you from loving them-"

"BECAUSE I DONT HAVE THEM!" He punched the wall. She backed into her chair, scared out of her wits end. He left quickly, not to make more fuss.

"You fucked up."

"I know this." He said in response. Maze sighed.

"They love you."

"Someone has them, Mazikeen. Someone has my wings."

"You're afraid they won't love you without them."

He stopped. He turned. "What?"

"You want the wings to love them when you already do. They love you because of you, not the wings." She said. "Figure it out, then make up for it. For the meantime stop sleeping with people."