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Request: 'Great job. Can you do one with yandere Lucifer where he uses that sleepy time tea he mentioned towards the beginning that would be too much for a human? But like instead he puts like a spoonful of it in the MCs normal tea everyday to make her drowsy so he can take care of her with resistance. Physical resistance since the MC will be drowsy and can't push him off, but it may also take longer for the MC to catch on since her thinking would be clouded over and the first week or so she may just think she's sick and he's nursing her back to health'
First off thank you so much for this request! And I enjoyed writing this, since I found it to be interesting.
I hope you enjoy!
This chapter is gender neutral! Remember my requests are open!
TW: Drugging, isolating, lying, manipulation, mentions of illness, chains
You didn't know when it first started to happen, your days slowly began to blur together, it felt nearly routine. Your body felt weak, it felt heavy, constantly tired, you were starting to sleep more than Belphegor and that itself was saying something. You did your best to put up a front to not worry everyone, yet when it still continued, you knew you had to tell someone, this couldn't possibly be good, what if it was a disease? So you went to the only person you could go to, or well felt you could go to.
Lucifer
You didn't have a clue that it was he, who was behind your rather sudden change, I mean what reason could you have to suspect him? He was kind to you, always brewing you a fresh pot of coffee, or tea, whatever you wanted that day, even before his growing obsession. So how could you notice the difference in the brews, when he'd add just a little bit of sleep powder, into it. Could you have possibly tasted the difference? Smelled it? It wouldn't matter besides he was doing it for your well being, after all without your usual vast amount of energy you wouldn't get into any more life threatening troubles, and you'd be safe right in his warm and loving arms. Now Lucifer isn't delusional he knows the difference between reality, and his imagination. He makes sure not to place too much into your tea, seeing as he does enjoy you being awake and not just asleep, he'd rather not place you into a coma either.
