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the  minutes  that  ticked  past  had  lucifer  entirely  too  antsy,     fingers  hurrying  to  grab  a  cigarette —- bringing  it  to  his  lips  as  his  torso  and  upper-half  fell  against  the  rich  fabric  of  the  bedsheets  beneath  him.   fire  and  smoke  lit  at  the  end  of  the  cigarette  with  a  blink  of  lucifer’s  eyes,    inhaling  slowly  before  exhaling..    fogs  of  smoke  twisting  and  curling  around  his  head.   
            
            his  lower  stomach  was  exposed —- pajama  shirt  wrinkled  to  rest  right  above  his  belly-button.    another  long  drag  of  the  cigarette  would  follow,   claws  raking  down  his  torso  and  resting  gently  on  the  uncovered  skin  of  his  stomach.    humming.   patiently   impatient.  
            
            
            /   just  wanted  to  add  a  few  things  like  we  discussed!  ^^ 

/    my  babies,,      of course it’s alright that we have a pre established   intimate relationship between them.   plotting can always be done  later!   but i am completely fine with  the relationship  they have!   

lucifer   was knowing   of his abilities   to swoon lilu,    to  capture him   in a   cage of his   creation —- to    keep his lover   from  tiring  due  to work.  his   head tilted    slyly to  the side,    hues   glazed over   with a playful   and sincere   admiration.    “so    easily  does my    name fall from    your lips,”     lashes   would flutter;    he was    almost  flattered,    extremely   enticed.   “so   selfishly  do i    crave its  utterance  many more times.” 
            
            
            his   head would   lean into   the caring  caresses  received   from lilu,    he focused   on the gesture —- feeling    every drag   of lilu’s    fingers.   jaw  tightening     as he    coiled around   his  lover,    mentally    and physically.     arms   tightened  around   lilu with    a possessiveness   he  hadn’t acted   on in   a long time.   “as    long as   i  want?    foolish of    you to    think  there’s any   chance    of me   releasing   you —- not  to go   chase after    those insolent    demons  day and  night.”     lucifer    explained with   a hum,    his voice    sing-song..     happy,    full of    enjoyment.   
            
            claws   moved to    intertwine in   lilu’s   dark coils    of hair   as lilu rested   against his    chest.   “my    devotion to    you has   no bounds,    my  love.    you will    do anything   for me —- as  i would    do anything   for you,   sweet.”    lucifer breathed    deeply,    taking in    the scent   of the other.    a scent   that contrasted  the  sulfuric    and earthy   smell that    lingered on   him,   no matter    how hard he   tried to   rid himself of it.   the scent    of  banished beauty,    eternally  chained   to the netherworld.   
            
            “i    love you   more,     lilu.   always  more.” 

/  /   i’m open and happy to interact and plot with some of our other characters! ^-^ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ 

my themes are honestly quite basic though :”) *

@swordsprotect 
            
            ⏾ ☾ ✮⋆ ✧  /  /  thank you so very much!! you’re so sweet and kind! ❤️ :3  my themes are honestly quite basic  :”)  your themes for your accounts are absolutely stunning and gorgeous! i love them!!

@purgatorys_sovereign 
            
            ;// sureee !! But up to you of course !!
            
            Even if you choose for him to confess we can still build up their relationship :>

@SinAndStarlight- 
            
            ☾ ⏾ ✨ /  /  before i respond, may i ask you if it would be alright if lilu telling luci something real is confessing that he has feelings for him? :3  it’s completely fine if not or if would like to continue working on building their relationship, i just wanted to ask! ♡ 

♘【 @purgatorys_sovereign 】♘
            
            Lucifer leaned back against the bar, letting the tension in his shoulders ease just slightly in Lilu’s presence.
            
            “Very well,” he said, a playful lilt still in his voice, though softer than usual. “You may stay. But I warn you…” He tapped the edge of the glass lightly. 
            
            “Emotional chaos tends to follow me around. Feel free to duck if it gets messy.”
            
            His eyes softened as they met Lilu’s, a fleeting vulnerability hidden beneath his signature smirk.
            
            “Since you’re here… why don’t you start by telling me something real? Something only I would hear.”

♘【 @purgatorys_sovereign 】♘
            
            Lucifer was on his feet before the piano bench had even finished creaking.
            
            The glass slipped from his hand, shattering somewhere behind him, but he didn’t notice — his eyes were already blazing molten gold as Lilu’s magic faltered and the blood bloomed dark through his fingers.
            
            “Oh no you don’t,” he said sharply, closing the distance in two strides and catching him before his knees could give out. For once there was no flirtation, no theatrical sigh — only raw, unguarded fear.
            
            “Hunters?” His jaw tightened, fury curling in his chest like Hellfire. “They always were painfully predictable.”
            
            He guided Lilu down onto the piano bench, one hand firm at his back, the other gently prying trembling fingers away from the wound. The sight of it made something ugly and ancient stir behind his ribs.
            
            “Look at me,” Lucifer said, softer now, command threaded with care. “You rule Purgatory, darling — you don’t get to bleed out in my club.”
            
            His hand hovered over the injury, light shimmering faintly at his fingertips.
            
            “Tell me where it hurts the most,” he murmured. “And if you even think about apologising again, I will personally drag those hunters through every circle of Hell.”
            
            
            ;// nooo don’t apologise I live for angst hehe ♡

the demons features were drawn and pale*

@SinAndStarlight- 
            
            ☾ ⏾  /  /  don’t worry about your portrayal of lucifer being rusty, it’s completely alright! you’re not alone in being rusty, i haven’t roleplayed in a year or so  :’) ♡ ♥︎ 
            
            i’m happy for the setting to be lux seeing that is what you imagined whilst writing the starter! <3 yay! i’m so glad that it’s okay! :) i do have a main ship for lilu, but i decided for him to be multi ship also! ♡ i would love to build up their relationship with you to see what happens between them also! :) ♡
            
            the lavish nightclub known as lux had only just recently closed as the dark haired male slipped through the doors, his footsteps silent.
            
            upon hearing lucifer’s words, a light chuckle left lilu’s form, however the sound was strained, the demons were features drawn and pale, his body drained and weak as he struggled to keep control of the magic he was using to conceal the wounded state that he was in. “i do not mind the brooding, we share it in common.” he spoke, his voice soft, gentle, perhaps even tender. “you know that my services are free, though i would not be opposed to receiving rent.”  he joked, his tone light hearted. “what is bothering you, dear friend? what is on your mind?”  the demon approached the fallen angel, his movements hesitant. 
            
            when lucifer turned to face him, studying his face a little too carefully, lilu turned his face away, his gaze falling to the floor. “your music is beautiful, but you are right.. i— the music is not the reason why i’m here.” he confessed, his voice shaky, trembling even . “i-i need your help lucifer, i did not know where else to go.. i’m truly and deeply sorry.”  as he spoke, the magic lilu had used to conceal his pain wore off, revealing the injured demon underneath, the slim, dark haired male on the verge of collapsing.  “i had an encounter with a group of hunters” he explained, his hand firmly pressed against his stomach, his fingers slick with his own blood. 
            
            /  /  i’m so sorry for the angst </3