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@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