Drunk as a devil, with a hint of depression (appleradio)

Lucifer had been having a... less than peachy week. Whether it be the leftovers of the recent exorcism, though he got there quick enough, the condition they were all in was not the best. The constant thought of what could've happened if he didn't get there in time weighed on his mind a bit. What if he had gotten there later? What if he had gotten there earlier? A bunch of 'what if's, he especially hated the 'what if's. That and the fact he kept watching as Alastor kept getting closer with Charlie, it wasn't that he didn't want his daughter to have good friends, close relationships, but with him? It was bound to go south, and he had a scratching feeling at the corner of his brain that he would be, putting it lightly, replaced. So, in order to try and get his mind off of things, he turned to something he rarely does, alchohol.

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This is fic is inspired by @rynnshii (tiktok)

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TW:
-drinking
-divorce
-venting
-mentions of abuse
-mentions of death

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Just so you readers know, I am dyslexic, one of the only reasons this is legible is because of buckets upon bucket of autocorrect. So, if you end up finding any spelling errors (misspells, missmarks? I think thats what their called, when you miss commas and stchuff), but, overall it should be mostly readable. Also, I would like feedback if you want to leave it! Not only does it spread the fic farther but it also helps me on my mistakes so I can (possibly) make more and better fics for you readers! So criticism is encouraged.

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also, this is my first time on Wattpad after literal years, just so you know, first time writing a fic after years.

Also, no, this will not be smut, just angst and fluff.

Also, I MIGHT (big might) take requests