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I believe that when an artist dies, God lets them paint the skies.
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we need ao3 back up for this person’s grandma specifically
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Final chapter of Rational Creatures has been posted!
It is a truth universally acknowledged that a man in possession of a good fortune must be in want of a wife.
A truth less acknowledged, but no less known, is that, in the meantime, such a man will settle for a whore.
Chloe Espinoza works as a lady of the night. When she is hired to entertain at one of the mysterious Lord Morningstar's infamous parties, her life is changed forever. Now, Chloe finds herself thrown into the complicated world of the aristocracy - struggling to hold her own in the face of traitorous nobles, dastardly murder plots, and a romance like she's never known; where and no one, not even Lord Morningstar, is quite what they first appear.
Inspired by @notonelineff challenge to write a 'reverse Bridgerton', which I took incredibly seriously.
#lucifer fanfiction#lucifer morningstar#a03#a03 fic#chloe decker#a03 fanfiction#a03 fanfic#lucifer#lucifer x chloe#lucifer fanfic#bridgerton inspired#jane austen#regency#regency au
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Can we get green with deckerstar please?
sure can, bud!
Green- Flower Shop AU
(Also, I can’t resist making this a Flower shop/tattoo parlor au)
Chloe doesn’t know why she’s nervous. It’s silly, really. She’s seen him mostly unclothed and had her hands against him for hours as she worked to ink delicate petals into his skin, but somehow now she’s got the butterflies. Still, she wipes her palms nervously as she approaches his shop. Morningstar Flowers is hard to miss.
The bell jingles as she walks in. “One moment!” Lucifer’s voice calls out from the back. She looks around, her inquisitive nature prompting her to nose about. It’s not your typical florist, the lighting is low and warm and the walls a dark cherry wood. She’d mistake it for a speakeasy, if it weren’t for the tastefully displayed arrangements. Lucifer appears, looking rather startled to see her. But then he practically lights up, delight suffusing his expression.
He’s not in his typical extravagant suit, but rather a henley shirt with the buttons undone, exposing his throat, and a dark apron smudged with dirt. There’s a smear of soil near his cheek like he’d wiped at his face without realizing. The tattoos on his forearms are on display, his sleeves rolled and cuffed. She can’t help but admire them. Her own work peeks out a little at his collar, thin inked petals edging out, teasing at more. The desire to reach out and trace the lines twitches her fingers before she smothers it.
“Chloe!” He smiles at her as he sets a small potted sapling down on the counter. “What a surprise.”
She does her best to return it, but it feels shaky on her face. “Hi, Lucifer.” There’s a beat where they both sort of stand and stare at each other. “Um, could I buy a bouquet?”
Her question seems to snap him to reality. “Oh! Yes, yes of course,” he says, wiping his hands on his apron. “How can I help you? We have some lovely selections, just got stock in from-”
“It’s, um, it’s for someone important to me, so I’d like to choose specifically the flowers that go in it, if that’s all right.”
He blinks, but doesn’t let it slow him down. “Of course. Any particular preference regarding the container?”
She hadn’t considered that. “No, whatever you think is best. It’s for a bunch of different flowers.”
“Ah, so you already have something in mind, very good. Shall we step in the back?”
“Sure,” she says and steps around the counter when he gestures for her to move forward. She brushes by him and he smells like rich, freshly turned dirt and clean sweat. His eyes are dark in the low light.
He leads her to rows and rows of flowers, some freshly cut, others still planted. He snags a plastic pot and sticks a pair of shears in his front pocket. “Right,” he smiles, effortlessly alluring. “Where would you like to start?”
She shifts he weight back and forth, biting her lip, trying to decide how to go about this. She’d done so much research for his tattoos and now it all seems to flee her brain. Did the order matter? Or was it just the end presentation? Lucifer saves her after a moment of indecision.
“Shall we start with the foundation? Perhaps some hydrangeas or chrysanthemums?”
“Not hydrangeas,” she says quickly. “Chrysanthemums would be fine as long as they’re white.” Loyalty. Devotion.
“All right.” Lucifer moves over to the flowers in question and snips some, arranging it carefully.
“I’d like some asters.”
His eyebrows raise. “Any particular color?”
“Red. Purple would be fine, too.” Undying affection. Patience. Wisdom.
He’s quiet as they move to a different section. He cuts them expertly and Chloe can’t help but watch his broad hands as they work. “Might I ask...Is the recipient male or female?”
“Male,” she answers, firm.
His mouth presses thin. “I see. Well. I’d advise for choosing darker colored flowers, in that case.”
She shakes her head. “No. No, it’s got to be just right.”
He nods, not looking at her. “Very well, what next?”
They gather up the rest of the flowers. Light red carnations. Admiration. Ranunculus. I find you charming. Valerian. Readiness. Red tulip. Love.
Chloe can hear the rush of blood in her ears as Lucifer carefully places the bright tulip in the center. “Is that all?” he asks when she doesn’t name off another flower.
“Yes.” The walk back up to the counter seems longer than it did when she came in. Lucifer carefully wraps the arrangement, the crinkling of paper and plastic loud in the silence. He reads her the price and she pays it without thinking.
“Oh, I forgot a flower,” she says, pretending at absentmindedness. Her voice sounds too high. Is her voice too high? Lucifer’s jaw flexes.
“Not a problem, what did you wish to add?”
She eyes the large sprays of Lucifer’s signature flowers on display behind him, the same ones she painstakingly rendered onto his body, flowing along the natural curve of his spine, curling over the arch of muscle between his neck and shoulder.
“Lilies,” she says, and he finally, finally, looks at her. “Morningstar lilies.”
He swallows. She sees the moment he realizes who these flowers, who this message is for. “Oh,” he says softly. He touches the bouquet in front of him with reverent fingers. “Are you quite sure? I- I fear the lilies might be...a bit damaged.”
“That’s okay,” she says. “I think they’re beautiful anyway.”
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Next chapter of The Bell Jar has been posted!
Her eyes flutter open. The bedroom is beautifully appointed; the walls painted a pleasant cream, the bedside table an attractive ashy wood. The light coming through the window is soft, peaceful. Everything is quiet.
There is just one problem.
She doesn’t know where she is.
When Chloe Decker wakes up in a life that isn't her own, she discovers that everything she remembers - her job, her daughter, her life - was never real at all. As she struggles reconcile her memories with the picturesque life around her, Chloe begins to suspect there is more to the peaceful suburb than meets the eye....
#chloe decker#deckerstar fanfiction#deckerstar#Lucifer Morningstar#lucifer#lucifer fanfiction#lucifer and chloe#lucifer x chloe#chloe x lucifer#undercover#Undercover Married#friends to lovers#casefic#A03#a03 fic#a03 fanfic#a03 fanfiction
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It is a truth universally acknowledged that a man in possession of a good fortune must be in want of a wife.
A truth less acknowledged, but no less known, is that, in the meantime, such a man will settle for a whore.
Chloe Espinoza works as a lady of the night. When she is hired to entertain at one of the mysterious Lord Morningstar's infamous parties, her life is changed forever. Now, Chloe finds herself thrown into the complicated world of the aristocracy - struggling to hold her own in the face of traitorous nobles, dastardly murder plots, and a romance like she's never known; where and no one, not even Lord Morningstar, is quite what they first appear.
Inspired by NotOneLine's challenge to write a 'reverse Bridgerton', which I took incredibly seriously.
#Lucifer Morningstar#lucifer#lucifer fanfiction#lucifer fanfic#chloe x lucifer#lucifer and chloe#chloe decker#lucifer x chloe#deckerstar fanfiction#deckerstar#bridgerton inspired#jane austen#A03#a03 fic#a03 fanfic#a03 fanfiction
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Her email dings. It’s a forwarded message from - Chloe feels her eyes go wide - The Exchange. The attachment is glossy - elegant - with fine cursive script and easy to read font.
"Submission is our mission." The tagline reads. And beneath that -
"Our professional, carefully curated Submissives offer a wide variety of services to Dominants looking for companionship. Browse our selection, we promise we have a Submissive to meet your needs -"
Fuck, Ella, what did you do?
Newly single Dom Chloe Decker is facing down to prospect of attending an office wedding alone. At the prompting of Ella Lopez, she engages an escort to pose as her Submissive for one night of sexless subterfuge. Lucifer Morningstar is far from what she expected....
#chloe decker#deckerstar fanfiction#deckerstar#Lucifer Morningstar#lucifer smut#lucifer#lucifer fanfiction#lucifer fanfic#fuckruary2023#dom/sub#bdsm#smut
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Next Chapter of ‘The Bell Jar’ is here!
Her eyes flutter open. The bedroom is beautifully appointed; the walls painted a pleasant cream, the bedside table an attractive ashy wood. The light coming through the window is soft, peaceful. Everything is quiet.
There is just one problem.
She doesn’t know where she is.
When Chloe Decker wakes up in a life that isn't her own, she discovers that everything she remembers - her job, her daughter, her life - was never real at all. As she struggles reconcile her memories with the picturesque life around her, Chloe begins to suspect there is more to the peaceful suburb than meets the eye....
#deckerstar fanfiction#deckerstar#chloe decker#Lucifer Morningstar#lucifer#lucifer fanfiction#lucifer and chloe#chloe x lucifer#lucifer x chloe#A03#a03 fic#a03 fanfic#a03 fanfiction#a03 writer#Undercover Married#undercover#angst
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It is a truth universally acknowledged that a man in possession of a good fortune must be in want of a wife.
A truth less acknowledged, but no less known, is that, in the meantime, such a man will settle for a whore.
Chloe Espinoza works as a lady of the night. When she is hired to entertain at one of the mysterious Lord Morningstar's infamous parties, her life is changed forever. Now, Chloe finds herself thrown into the complicated world of the aristocracy - struggling to hold her own in the face of traitorous nobles, dastardly murder plots, and a romance like she's never known; where and no one, not even Lord Morningstar, is quite what they first appear.
Inspired by @notonelineff's challenge to write a 'reverse Bridgerton', which I took incredibly seriously.
#deckerstar fanfiction#deckerstar#chloe decker#Lucifer Morningstar#lucifer#lucifer fanfiction#lucifer smut#chloe x lucifer#lucifer and chloe#lucifer x chloe#Regency#bridgerton inspired#Regency AU#a03 fic#a03 fanfic#A03#a03 fanfiction#jane austen
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“What would you do?” Chloe asks. “What would you do for me, if I asked?”
The mark in the center of his chest, where she’d pressed the blade, still hasn’t healed. The wound is blood red, swollen and painful looking and Chloe smiles when it catches her eye, something cruel unfurling inside her. He’s the Devil; the embodiment of evil. He has done unspeakable things. And yet he listens with rapt attention, his eyes glued to her face.
“Anything.” He whispers.
S4 AU, just after the ax scene - Chloe deals, or doesn't, with her feelings towards the Devil.
#deckerstar fanfiction#chloe decker#lucifer x chloe#lucifer and chloe#chloe x lucifer#Lucifer Morningstar#lucifer fanfiction#lucifer smut#lucifer fanfic#lucifer#deckerstar#angst prompt#angst#darkfic#a03 fic#a03 fanfic#a03 fanfiction#A03
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The Fuckruary Evolution
When a show is over, the only way a fandom keeps chugging along is if fanworks are made and loved.
Going forward, the Fuckruary Twitter and Tumblr accounts will serve as tools to boost new Lucifer fanfiction with M/E-rated sex scenes and new Lucifer fanart with suggestive or more explicit visuals.
What Does and Doesn't Qualify for a Boost
To keep the fandom fresh and encourage newbies to enter, Fuckruary is focused on new or current WIPs. You can't just tag an old one-shot or completed longfic and expect the Fuckruary account to share it. To be included, your work must have been posted on or after March 1st, 2023. This can include new chapters to WIPs posted on or after this date.
Art, one-shots, and multi-chapter works are all welcome. What matters is content focus. In one shots, there should be an M/E-rated sex scene. In longfics, there should be multiple sex scenes (any pairings, so long as the character was depicted as an adult in the show) and/or sex as an obvious mechanic to move your plot forward. In other words, a 100k-word fic that has a brief sex scene 80k words in won't count. 😂 Slow burns may or may not count. For longfic, the bottom line is vibes and focus. The Fuckruary account won't give all your longfic's chapters a boost if sexual tension and erotic themes seem rare or nonexistent.
How to Get Boosted by Fuckruary
Use the tag Fuckruary Forever on AO3 and #FuckruaryForever on Twitter and/or Tumblr.
Mentioning the Fuckruary account (fuckruary on Twitter and fuckruarychallenge on Tumblr) is also wise, as social media websites sometimes hide explicit material from tag searches. If your work seems to have been missed by Fuckruary, that will probably be why. It literally wasn't seen due to algorithmic shenanigans. 😢
Don't forget to boost others. This is a community effort! RT/reblog works when you see them, and don't forget to comment, bookmark, and kudos the works that interest you most!
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Next Chapter of Rational Creatures is here!
It is a truth universally acknowledged that a man in possession of a good fortune must be in want of a wife.
A truth less acknowledged, but no less known, is that, in the meantime, such a man will settle for a whore.
Chloe Espinoza works as a lady of the night. When she is hired to entertain at one of the mysterious Lord Morningstar's infamous parties, her life is changed forever. Now, Chloe finds herself thrown into the complicated world of the aristocracy - struggling to hold her own in the face of traitorous nobles, dastardly murder plots, and a romance like she's never known; where and no one, not even Lord Morningstar, is quite what they first appear.
Inspired by @notonelineff's challenge to write a 'reverse Bridgerton', which I took incredibly seriously.
#Lucifer Morningstar#chloe decker#chloe x lucifer#lucifer and chloe#lucifer x chloe#deckerstar fanfiction#deckerstar#lucifer smut#lucifer fanfiction#bridgerton inspired#Regency AU#Regency#A03#a03 fic#a03 fanfic#a03 fanfiction#jane austen#angst prompt#Angst with a happy ending
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Her email dings. It’s a forwarded message from - Chloe feels her eyes go wide - The Exchange. The attachment is glossy - elegant - with fine cursive script and easy to read font.
"Submission is our mission." The tagline reads. And beneath that -
"Our professional, carefully curated Submissives offer a wide variety of services to Dominants looking for companionship. Browse our selection, we promise we have a Submissive to meet your needs -"
Fuck, Ella, what did you do?
Newly single Dom Chloe Decker is facing down to prospect of attending an office wedding alone. At the prompting of Ella Lopez, she engages an escort to pose as her Submissive for one night of sexless subterfuge. Lucifer Morningstar is far from what she expected....
#deckerstar fanfiction#deckerstar#chloe decker#Lucifer Morningstar#lucifer smut#lucifer fanfiction#chloe x lucifer#lucifer fanfic#lucifer x chloe#lucifer and chloe#smut#a03 fic#a03 fanfic#A03#a03 writer#a03 fanfiction#power exchange
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Her eyes flutter open. The bedroom is beautifully appointed; the walls painted a pleasant cream, the bedside table an attractive ashy wood. The light coming through the window is soft, peaceful. Everything is quiet.
There is just one problem.
She doesn’t know where she is.
When Chloe Decker wakes up in a life that isn't her own, she discovers that everything she remembers - her job, her daughter, her life - was never real at all. As she struggles reconcile her memories with the picturesque life around her, Chloe begins to suspect there is more to the peaceful suburb than meets the eye....
#archive of our own#chloe decker#chloe x lucifer#lucifer and chloe#lucifer x chloe#lucifer#lucifer smut#Lucifer Morningstar#lucifer fanfiction#deckerstar fanfiction#deckerstar#Undercover Married#undercover#a03 fic#a03 fanfic#a03 fanfiction#A03
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though I still love Chronicles of Narnia the older I get and the more I learn the clearer it becomes to me why it would have driven Tolkien completely insane
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