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thewollfgang · 5 years

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Domesticity Prompt: Deckerstar + 10 (The in-laws come for a visit! 😇)

10. The in-laws come to visit

(SO many people have asked for this one, I might have to do little installments)

There is something incredibly surreal about having God over for dinner. God. The Capital G God.

It’s the slow culmination of Lucifer and his father trying their best to repair the rift between them. There’s been conversations between intermediaries, siblings bid back and forth between them, a dream message or two, that eventually led to phone calls. Sometimes Lucifer hangs up, throat hoarse from yelling, phone crushed in his grip, but gradually the spaces between incidents lengthen and conversations become more civil. The day she overhears Lucifer laugh while talking to his dad, she quietly goes out to the balcony and lets her eyes well up, the city building going blurry with unshed tears.

But now Lucifer’s dad is coming over. To have dinner with them. To formally meet her. As if He didn’t already know everything about her down to the hairs on her head.

“What do I even make? I’m cooking a meal for the Creator of the Universe.” Does He even eat? Does He have preferences? Distantly, Chloe feels like she might be experiencing the beginnings of a panic attack.

“It doesn’t really matter, Chloe,” Lucifer answers offhandedly, and she knows he doesn’t mean it like that, but its a hurt that buries deep and suddenly she’s curled up on the ground, her back against the cabinets, gasping for air, struggling to get enough oxygen.

Lucifer is there, immediately concerned, his hands on her shoulders. “It’s all right, love, just breathe. It’s all right.”

Chloe grips the front of his shirt and does her best to mimic his deep breathing, lungs expanding. In and Out.

“I’m okay,” she tells him, when she can manage it. “I’m okay, really.”

“Is it the God thing? It’s the God thing, isn’t it?” Lucifer’s eyes dark eyes shine with worry.

“No,” she shakes her head. “It’s not that, or, well, not just that.”

“Then what is it?” Lucifer coaxes, voice gentle.

“It’s that...He’s your dad, and it’s important to you and I just - I just want it to go well. I want Him to like it.”

I want Him to like me, goes unsaid.

Things with her ex-in-laws had been fine, but Dan’s parents had always been a little disapproving. Dan never let them make her feel unwelcome, there was always an air about it. They hadn’t been surprised when her and Dan split.

Lucifer seems to hear her unvoiced words and softens. “My father will like whatever He’s given because if He doesn’t, I’ll shove it down His throat.”

The absurdity of it makes her laugh. “Lucifer,” she chides.

His jaw sets, stubborn. “I will,” he insists and helps her to her feet. “Come now, let’s make your White Wine Chicken, He’d be a fool not to enjoy it.” Lucifer dips down to press an unexpected kiss to her mouth. “And He’d be a fool not to love you.”

#prompt fic #lucifer fanfiction #deckerstar fanfiction #there's probably seven or eight asks for this prompt alone #^^;#ms-aqua-marvella

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iguessyouregonnamissthepantyraid · 5 years

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*Slides another $20 bill* I need an Amenadiel & Luci hug, too.

right????? i live for the sibling interactions, man

#ms-aqua-marvella #ask

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deckerstar-bigbang · 5 years

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Deckerstar Big Bang Teams

It’s finally time! The art claims are finished, every author has their artist - and the numbers were perfect, 17 of each! Now it’s time for them to get to work. Here’s the teams:

@jamestkirkish (Ao3) & @thepoisonofgod

@aryanightshade & @tenfives

@tesria (Ao3) & @mere-mortifer

@reynard-muldrak (Ao3) & @randomkiwibirds

Rionarch (Ao3) & @edge-o-matic (Ao3)

Jacksonian (Ao3) & GhostCaravan (Ao3)

Miah_Arthur (Ao3) & @aryanightshade

InsaneTrollLogic (Ao3) & @samatedeansbroccoli

@ms-aqua-marvella (Ao3) & @cherchersketch (Ao3)

GlitterSkullFairy (Ao3) & Ponderosa121 (Ao3)

@arlome (Ao3) & @sarma

namedawsome (Ao3) & @konakoro

@flutterflap (Ao3) & @swankkat

Miah_Arthur + Maimat (Ao3)& @eastwesthomeisbest

Alecto (Ao3) & @coldflash-is-life

@fluffydragon84 (Ao3) & @omgluciferlover

Thank you all for partecipating! I’ll see y’all on the 25th of June for the first check-in, if there’s any problem feel free to contact me via ask/DM/email/carrier pigeon

#deckerstar #deckerstar big bang #deckerstar fanarts #deckerstar fanfictions #chloe decker #lucifer #lucifer tv #lucifer morningstar #lucifer x chloe #lucifer on netflix #lucifer fanfiction

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ariaadagio · 5 years

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22 Things

Tagged by @disappearinginq

RULES: simply answer the following 22 questions and then tag 22 (or however many) people you’d love to get to know more!

name/nickname: Aria

zodiac sign: Pisces

height: 5'10″

hogwarts house: According to the last sorting hat quiz I took, I’m 19% Gryffindor, 31% Ravenclaw, 25% Hufflepuff, and 25% Slytherin.

last thing I googled: “rains of castamere”

favorite musician/s: This is like asking me to pick favorite food. Cannot do it. But I think right now probably Marina and the Diamonds and Imagine Dragons?

last song I listened to: Ultraviolet by Freya Ridings

song stuck in my head: Happy Ending by Mika.

followers: 699 on Tumblr, 1101 on Twitter

following: 163 on Tumblr, 232 on Twitter

amount of sleep: I like 8-10 but usually I get around 6.

lucky number: 5

what I’m wearing: cargo pants and a black t-shirt

dream job: Probably a writer for a TV show I actually like, or maybe a quest designer or writer for RPG games. It’d be cool if I could make a living on fanfic lol.

dream trip: I would love to see the Northern Lights. So somewhere polar-ish. In the winter-ish.

favorite food: Of course, you ask me this. Because what did I say above? Hmm. I think chips. I love the crunch and the salt.

instruments: Piano and flute.

languages: I used to be able to read Spanish fairly fluently, and speak it well enough to get in trouble. Now I’m kinda haltingly at ... “¿Donde ... está ... el ... ... baño?”

favorite song/s: WHY MUST YOU ASK ME THESE THINGS. Okay. Um. I think maybe Gorecki by Lamb and Savages by Marina and the Diamonds are tied.

random fact: A zyzzyva is a genus of South American weevil.

aesthetic: ??? um. My aesthetic is I really don’t have an aesthetic. If it’s comfortable and functional, I’m good.

Tagging @ms-aqua-marvella @hiromystory @theleafpile @mswyrr and anybody else who wants to play :D

#ask meme

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theleafpile · 6 years

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@ms-aqua-marvella

Lucifer aesthetics 》 Ella + purple & gold

#lucifer #luciferedit #ella lopez #ladies of lucifer #boy she was a challenge!#its hard to capture a bubbly personality #and they tend to ham it up a bit like everything else #so i tried to go more for latina/nerd/friend type #hope you like it!#thanks for the procrastinating!

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juravern · 5 years

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Wind In Heaven

In which I had it all written by mid-December, and then they, the characters in question, bonked me on the head on Christmas Eve and caused me to nearly double the length of the piece. No regrets, though XD. So, here, the first thing I have ever written for a prompt.

@ms-aqua-marvella, as previously mentioned, this fic has nothing to do with the holidays, or any romantic pairings, because my brain took “blustery” directly, went off on the weather, and then went off on a tangent about the weather XD. I hope you like it. Merry Christmas XD.

“Wind In Heaven” on AO3: A conversation about the nature of angel wings and the weather in Heaven. Lucifer is grumpy, and Linda is deeply curious about celestial subjects. Hypothetically takes place somewhere mid-Season Three.

#length of living words #Draco wrote a thing #Lucifer Morningstar #thedeckerstarnetwork

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mareebird · 5 years

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Movie Meme

Tag 10 Blogs you want to know better. I was tagged by @marveloustrashpanda

💥 Favourite Action Movie -> I generally like the Mission Impossibles, Winter Soldier

⛰ Favourite Adventure Movie -> The Last Crusade

🖥 Favourite Animation Movie -> Toy Story

📖 Favourite Biography Movie -> The Miracle Worker

😂 Favourite Comedy Movie -> Dumb and Dumber, Pee-Wee’s Big Adventure, Young Frankenstein, Ragnarok

🔬 Favourite Crime Movie -> Shooter

🌪 Favourite Disaster Movie -> No answer for this

👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 Favourite Drama Movie -> A Lion in Winder, Archipelago, Nights of Caberia

🧠 Favourite Documentary Movie -> Hiro Dreams of Sushi

🧝🏻‍♀️ Favourite Fantasy Movie -> Star Wars, LOTR

📅 Favourite Historical Movie -> Pride and Prejudice (Kiera Knightly)

👹 Favourite Horror Movie -> A Quiet Place, Halloween, Signs

🎙 Favourite Musical Movie -> Mary Poppins

🔍 Favourite Mystery Movie -> Can I just pick the Sherlock TV series?

❤ Favourite Romance Movie -> Pride and Prejudice again, Salmon Fishing in the Yemen

👽 Favourite Science Fiction Movie -> Star Wars again, even if it’s not really scifi

🏃‍♂️ Favourite Thriller Movie -> Inception, The Prestige

📯 Favourite War Movie -> Bridge Over the River Kwai

🐎 Favourite Western Movie -> Unforgiven

Tagging:

@historian-in-pearls @aldebaranarfeiniel @tyto-albatross @javelinamilk @iamanartichoke @ms-aqua-marvella @magicamethyst80 @larrness @darkprincessloki92 @lokis-helmet

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casuallydeliciousphilosopher · 6 years

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rules: shuffle your music library and list the first ten songs. then tag ten people.

I was tagged by @coilingearth ! You listen to Blue Oyster Cult!? (I love classic rock) Thanks for the tag! :D

Thoughts and Prayers - Grandson (This one fucking hurts)

You’ve Got Another Thing Coming - Judas Preist

Mr. Brightside - The Killers

World Gone Mad - Bastille

Personal Jesus - Marylin Manson

El Perdón - Nicky Jam & Enrique Iglesias

It’s Not Over - Daughtry

Good Old Days - Macklemore (ft. Kesha)

Wrong Side of Heaven - Five Finger Death Punch

American Dreams - Papa Roach

Most of these are really dark and kinda depressing...sorry about that lol. I tag @theleafpile @wollfgangsblog @imke14 @puttingthesamintosm @ms-aqua-marvella @psychicninja90 @ships-sailing-in-the-night @m0urningd0ves @missielynne and @sweetokami ! (No pressure tho guys, sorry if I got someone twice lol)

#personal #music is my life man #also there's probably a reason everything is fucking dark #but we don't think about that here :p #seriously tho #that fucking grandson song made me cry the first time i heard it #also just all of grandsons music is fucking great #i listen to their band on repeat more often than I should admit to

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iamanartichoke · 4 years

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Ficlet Prompt: Brodinsons, Post-Ragnarok. Thor and Loki having to share a bed and getting annoyed with the other's sleeping habits. Sibling hijinks ensues! :3 (some normal, some magical :D)

I had a lot of adorable fun with this one. Ignore my questionable biology re: allergies and fake gravity. Thank you for the prompt, @ms-aqua-marvella!

Word count: 1644

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Loki would be horrified if he knew, but norns, he was snoring.

It had been centuries since they’d shared a bed, so Thor had forgotten all of Loki’s unconscious little quirks. He’d especially forgotten that, when Loki traveled by airship for long distances, he snored when he slept.

He never snored at home, or anywhere else as far as Thor knew. It was just that something in the artificial gravity on board spacecrafts disagreed with Loki’s constitution, made it hard for him to breathe properly.

It was simply one of those things, or so they’d always thought. Some Aesir were intolerant of specific berries and could not eat them without breaking out in a rash. Others found it difficult to breathe in the springtime, when fresh flowers bloomed and pollen drenched the air.

There was no real reason. Eir simply said that biology worked that way sometimes. Neither Thor nor Loki gave it much more thought.

Now, though, Thor had to wonder if it had something to do with Loki’s being Jotun.

It was not a question he could ever ask.

Thor sighed and rolled onto his side, facing his brother. Usually, their roles were reversed: in the days that followed Ragnarok, as they existed on this massive ship with its tiny, cramped cabins, Thor would spend his time trying to be in several places at once.

There was so much to do and, each night, Thor would drop into bed thoroughly exhausted; he’d be asleep practically before his head hit the pillow.

Loki, on the other hand, slept very little. He made himself scarce during the day and in the evenings, he spent more time reading or practicing spells than he did in their bed. Thor only knew this because, without fail, each time Thor woke up in the middle of the night for one reason or another, Loki was always awake and occupied with something.

Tonight, Thor couldn’t remember what had woken him - if he’d ever managed to fall asleep at all. There was an odd restlessness in his bones, an itch to be up and moving and working. Anxiety-driven, most likely. That happened sometimes.

At some point, Loki had climbed into their bed and fallen asleep, and now as Thor watched him, listening to the soft purr of his snores, he had to reflect that never did Loki look younger or more peaceful than when he slept. The years and his troubles simply fell away.

He slept on his side, somewhat curled up, hugging his pillow. His black hair obscured part of his face, and his chest rose and fell gently. Thor had a sharp memory, then, of a little boy with the same dark hair, curled up beside Thor in bed; it felt like yesterday, and it made tears spring to Thor’s eye because they were not those children anymore and would never know such innocence again.

To distract himself, Thor reached out and nudged Loki’s shoulder. “Loki,” he whispered.

Loki didn’t move.

“Loki,” Thor said, louder this time. He nudged Loki again.

Loki stirred a little, blinking sleepily at Thor. “What,” he murmured. “What’s wrong.”

“You’re snoring,” Thor informed him, with yet another nudge. “It’s keeping me up.”

“I don’t snore.” The words were automatic, and even mostly asleep, Loki sounded offended. “Leave me alone.”

“You do snore,” Thor continued. “On ships, remember? You always have. You’ve not outgrown your allergy.”

“My allergy to what? Spaceships?” Loki groaned and rolled onto his back. He rubbed his eyes.

“No, to artificial gravity. Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten.”

Loki frowned, and then yawned. “Oh, that.”

Thor waited, but Loki didn’t elaborate further. His eyelids were already drooping; he was already finished with the conversation, ready to doze off again.

Thor should have let him sleep - Loki did not sleep nearly enough - but the idea of spending even one more minute staring into the darkness, restless and awake, made Thor’s skin itch.

He didn’t want to be alone.

“Hey.” Thor poked Loki’s arm. “Has it been bothering you? The gravity? Have you been feeling unwell?”

“No.” Loki’s eyes drifted closed.

“You would tell me, right?”

“Mhm.”

It took less than a minute for Loki’s breathing to even out as he fell asleep again. Thor propped his head up on his elbow, watching his brother, and waiting. Sure enough, after a few minutes, the soft snoring started again.

“Loki.” Thor nudged him hard, and Loki woke with a jolt.

“What?” Loki batted Thor’s hand away. “What do you want now?”

“You’re snoring again.”

“I am not - but, if I were, clearly it’s because I can’t help it.” Loki’s green-eyed gaze slid over to Thor; somehow, he managed to give Thor a look that was both withering and adorably sleepy. “You’re welcome to sleep elsewhere, if you’re so bothered,” he added.

“Me?” Thor squeaked. “Why should I be the one to leave? If anything, you should sleep elsewhere.”

“Why? My alleged snoring isn’t bothering me.”

Thor groaned. He flopped over onto his stomach, pulling his pillow to his chest and using it to prop himself up. “You are the most impossible brother,” he said.

“You’re the one waking me up at norns o’clock in the morning to nag me.” Loki turned onto his side, barely lifting his head from his own pillow. “Don’t talk to me about impossible brothers.”

“Fine, fine.” Thor shook his head and then let out a snort of laughter. “I feel like we’re children again,” he went on. “At least you aren’t kicking me in your sleep. You used to do that.”

“Only to get you off of me,” Loki returned. He closed his eyes again, but seemed to be more or less awake now, which pleased Thor. “You’re a sleep cuddler. Treated me like a stuffed animal companion.”

“You liked it,” Thor said with a grin.

Loki made a face. “I most certainly did not. You took up too much space. You suffocated me. I’m lucky to have made it to adolescence alive and in one piece, as a matter of fact.”

“Alive and in one piece, but certainly dramatic as all hell,” Thor retorted. “A trait that has persisted through adulthood, I might add.”

Opening his eyes, Loki flashed an unexpected grin. “Yeah,” he agreed. He looked over at Thor and then, as if on cue, they both started giggling.

Oh, how Thor had missed this. He had not even realized how much he missed it - there had not been time to realize how deeply he felt not just the loss of Loki, but the loss of Loki-and-Thor, the single unit they’d been for so many centuries.

Everything had been so chaotic since that ill-fated venture to Jotunheim. A millennium of life could not have prepared Thor and Loki for the worst ten years they’d ever have to face. There had been banishment. There had been death. There had been untold loss and so many lies that truth became more of a concept than something real to hold onto.

All culminating in Ragnarok - the end of the world.

Now, here they were on the other side. Laying close in this small bed aboard a drifting ship. “How did we get here?” Thor wondered aloud. “You and I.”

Loki made a show of pulling his pillow over his head. “Don’t get philosophical on me now, brother.” His voice was muffled, and a moment later he tossed the pillow aside. “Does it matter? We’re here now.”

“I suppose.” Thor reached for Loki’s discarded pillow and tucked it under his own.

“Hey,” Loki protested.

“Sorry, did you want this?” Thor hugged both pillows, pressing his face into the soft cotton. “Mm. So comfy.”

Loki scowled; a moment later, both pillows abruptly vanished into thin air. Thor’s head dropped to the mattress and he let out a little yelp of sheer surprise.

Loki waved his hand. The pillows reappeared under his own head. He made a show of fluffing them up, then arched an eyebrow at Thor. “Oh, sorry, did you want these?”

“Worst brother ever,” Thor grumbled.

“Best brother ever,” Loki corrected. “You love me.”

“Yeah, but I don’t like you very much.”

Loki laughed at that, reaching out and kicking Thor’s ribs with his bare foot. “Ass.”

Thor smiled at him and adjusted his position. He edged closer to Loki and settled his own head onto the pillows, shoving Loki - gently - aside to make room. “If you wanted to cuddle, brother, all you had to do was ask,” he remarked as he settled in.

“Yes, but subterfuge is much more my specialty,” Loki said. His words were accompanied by an eyeroll, but he didn’t protest Thor sharing the pillows. Perhaps, he felt a little nostalgic, too. “Now, are you going to let me get some sleep or not?”

“Only if you stop snoring.”

“For the last time, I do not snore.”

Thor reached for the blankets and pulled them up around his shoulders, making sure to tuck Loki in, too. “Yes, you do. But I’ll try not to hold it against you.” In fact, Thor was feeling much sleepier than he had before. The restlessness had eased from him without his even realizing it. Loki had that sort of soothing effect.

“Good, because if you wake me up again, I’ll turn you into a frog.”

“I dare you to try.”

Loki smirked and reached out. Green seidr flickered at his fingertips and, despite himself, Thor shrank back a bit, which made Loki look immensely pleased with himself. He wiggled his fingers, the light fading away. Then he turned onto his side and - to Thor’s surprise - laid his head on Thor’s shoulder.

“Goodnight, Thor,” Loki said, his breath ghosting along Thor’s collarbone.

Thor smiled. He patted Loki’s hair, just like he used to do when they were children. Then he settled in and wrapped his arm protectively around his brother. “Goodnight, Loki.”

#tumblr prompts #brodinsons #sleepy loki #thor being an insomniac #cute fluff #sharing a bed #post ragnarok fic #ms-aqua-marvella

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luciferprompts · 6 years

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Prompt Fills

Many thanks to the wonderful people who submitted prompts, and to those who used those prompts as inspiration! The easiest way to get our attention is to mention @luciferprompts, but if any were missed this week, please let us know!

After reading Antarctic_Echoes first story in the meta series, I thought of this: Lucifer using 'fanfiction' about the devil to express what he doesn't dare admit he misses about his siblings & heaven; or to cope with his Mom being in another universe.

SilverWolf7 @ AO3 filled this with Devilish Fanfic.

Uncle Amen sees his niece for the first time (Deckerstar baby..... so sweet *-*)

@wolfstardobe filled this with For you, I will move mountains.

3.19 AU: Maze turns down Cain's offer to work with him. She doesn't trust him, and knows he would betray her he moment doing so would be useful to him. He would just use her, and she is done being used.

@aeshnacyanea2000 filled this prompt HERE.

AU where everyone is human. Lucifer, Amenadiel, and the rest of their siblings were raised in a cult (but Amenadiel is old enough to remember that it isn't real, hence his conversation with Chloe). The reason they all look/sound different is because 'God' was the head of an orphanage where all the 'angels' were raised with the help of Charlotte Richards. When a murder victim appears with open and bleeding wounds in the exact same place as Lucifer's scars, Dan, Ella, and Chloe go after the cult.

Rulerofyouall @ AO3 filled this with Tear Down This Wall.

Lucifer tries to repair his relationship with Maze by demonstratively being attentive to her and putting her first, even going so far as to decline to help Chloe with a case in order to spend more time with Maze. But she is not impressed, believing that he is just putting on a show to get what he wants, especially since he is still refusing to take her back to Hell.

@ms-aqua-marvella filled this prompt HERE.

Trixie finally meets Marcus, and declares she prefers Lucifer, for reasons. He is not pleased, and resolves to get rid of that second "cat" in Chloe's life... Maze does *not* like that plan.

@plumdwarf filled this prompt HERE.

Established Marclo. Chloe accompanies Marcus to some formal dinner party he has to attend. To Chloe's surprise and dismay, Lucifer shows up, too, with Maze as his companion. Chloe is convinced he just there to try to make her jealous, but it soon becomes clear that lots of people there know him and are happy to see him and Maze, and he enjoys being there. Unlike Marcus and Chloe herself. Chloe is the one who ends up jealous, when she sees how attentive Lucifer is to Maze.

@turnerrs filled this prompt HERE.

Prompt: Lucifer finds out that Chloe has to be the one to kill Marcus/Cain for him to really die. Will he tell her or Marcus (assuming he made a deal with Marcus) and will she do it?

@mourning-night filled this prompt HERE.

3.19 AU: instead of teaming up with Pierce, Maze finds a way to get back to Hell without Lucifer's help, and becomes its new ruler. What will it mean for her former friends and acquaintances that the Queen of Hell knows them personally and holds a grudge against at least some of them?

@10moonymhrivertam filled this prompt HERE.

After Chloe and Pierce start dating, Lucifer shows up less and less at Deckers home. Trixie is really really sad and angry and makes pierce and her mother responsible.

@waterdragon-128 filled this prompt HERE.

Pierce engineers for him and Chloe to do a surveillance job where they have to spend several days in the same hotel room. His plan backfires as he gets orders to work on a more important case, so Lucifer and Chloe get stuck together in the hotel room instead.

@whatwouldluciferdo filled this prompt HERE.

human AU where Lucifer is the crownprince of a small country who was (inofficially) exiled by his father (maybe because of his sexuality on top of many disagreements). He moved to LA to build himself a new life as Lucifer Morningstar and enjoyed a life without responsibilities. He met Chloe, became a consultant and eventually they build a happy realtionship. But their lifes get suddenly overturned when the king is assasinated and it is time for Prince Samael to return and take his place...

@limonath filled this prompt HERE.

#prompt fill #SilverWolf7 @ AO3 #wolfstardobe #aeshnacyanea2000 #Rulerofyouall @ AO3 #ms-aqua-marvella #plumdwarf #turnerrs #mourning-night #10moonymhrivertam #waterdragon-128 #whatwouldluciferdo #limonath

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thewollfgang · 5 years

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486! ♥️

Actual Word Count: 490

“Levi and Tobias became obsessed with [the book], constantly practicing the words, trying to understand. They changed everything. The principles of the Order started to come from the book, tenants about names and ranking that had never mattered before. There was this one creed they kept repeating to justify it, saying it had been given by God Himself. Trian iach aresodi essho koh osf nimegesh.”

Lucifer speaks, a slight correction of her words. “Trian’iach arezodi esskho k’osf n’m gesh.”

It's both haunting and powerful, hearing his first language roll off of his tongue so naturally. The light in Lucifer’s chest brightens as he speaks, shining out from the cracks of his skin, the edges going diaphanous.

For a moment there is complete silence as they both stare at Lucifer in something akin to awe.

Cherish’s eyebrows are as high as they can go. “Damn,” she breaks the silence with casual blasphemy. “That sounds way better than whatever Levi tries to gargle out.”

#we got some celestial tongue going on aw yeah #and thats not a euphemism #eldritch!lucifer #my fic #ask game #asks #ms-aqua-marvella

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iguessyouregonnamissthepantyraid · 5 years

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First Line(s) Tag

Our adjusted rules: “Post the first line of your last ten published or ongoing projects, then tag ten people.”

tagged by @scribblesandfeathers (and hey! i didn’t know you had a writing blog :D)

i’m gonna go unpublished/ongoing first and then into published/complete works, here we go

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unnamed OG project: Maya always liked to think of herself as a levelheaded sort of person.

other unnamed OG project (tentatively titled "Blink"): When Richard wakes, there is a spike pounding through the side of his skull like the worst hangover he's ever had.

unnamed OHTMB sequel: “Ay, Nova! How’s it hangin’?”

a life still permanent: It takes three years.

star maker says it ain't so bad: Luther did a lot of reading on the moon.

oh, it won't get better (that doesn't mean it's gonna get any worse): “Thor?” Peter asks, rapping a knuckle on the door to his quarters on the ship. “You in there, bud?”

a different word for bad luck: The sound is like a damn warhead exploding right outside her window.

i'm gonna be here til i'm nothing (but bones in the ground): It’s the shuffling that first alerts him that something’s off.

once more, with feeling: It’s never the flash of light that wakes him.

when the tunnel ends: A pair of warriors stand guard at either side of the lab entrance, spears in hand.

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this was a neat exercise! as it turns out, i’m a big fan of starting with like... action statements or dialogue idk i just like jumping right into it, especially with fic since the characters are already established for me and everything, but also original content. i know you're supposed to give some intro before the ~inciting event~ happens but also like..... i don't wanna

hmm okay so i think you’re supposed to tag ten people? let’s go with @umbrella-babies @countthelions @the-bookwyrm @dysfunctionalmagpie @thelightofthingshopedfor @beanarie @arithese @altschmerzes @aninfinitenumberofmonkeys @pellaaearien @ms-aqua-marvella but no pressure! only if you want to

#tag meme #writing

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