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Royal Knight Reader x Lucifer Morningstar + Charlie Morningstar

Part TWO!!

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gender neutral!!

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Sorry for the long wait everybody! school really kicked my butt but I am back! and super excited to write! (ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ.ﾟ

just wanna say rq that my requests are open! I will say though I can be a little picky but if you have something in mind I would love to hear it! ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و ♡

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“And so then I look over and this bitch is halfway down the street!” Angel gestured enthusiastically to the rest of the large table continuous chatter continues from everybody, especially for Lucifer and Charlie. It has been a while since this has happened.

Dinner was, nice. Maybe not the nicest dinner, food-wise. But “family” dinners aren't very common when you're always on the move or working. Listening to the laughter and plates clinking y/n looks down at their plate. Shiny fork in hand, clean warm plate. It's been a while since it's been like this, everything is so clean and shiny, a semblance of normal in this hellhole.

Too long they realize more like a couple of thousand years long, back when Lucifer was Samuel. It feels like a millennium ago, hell, at this point, it could be a millennium ago.

Heaven was a lot stricter back then, everyone was made for a purpose and whoever stepped out of line posed a threat. That was why Y/n was the perfect example. And the reason they were assigned to keep a certain someone in line.

“But, heavenly father you must understand I don't.. I'm not made to work on something… with all due respect. Frivolous and unimportant.” Y/n said sternly adverting their gaze from the man himself. But even with their protests, they were still whisked away to take care of the “problem child”

Messy, is how Y/n would describe it. A workshop with haphazardly thrown-around tools, discarded projects, various writings, and plans. And the messiest part, the Man himself.

“Samuel” he introduced himself reluctantly

“I'm not happy with this arrangement either I hope you know that. I don't wish to be a babysitter, even though you're older than me.” Y/n deadpanned, Samuel not amused by this remark went to whatever he was working on. Looking over his shoulder observing his work, not quite sure whatever the hell he was working on.

Y/n whistled out a long note making Samuels eye twitch. “Whatcha.. Watcha working on..” Y/n clasped their hands in front of them. Friendly unprofessional conversation wasn't their forte.

“I thought you said you didn't want to babysit” Samuel mocked you

“Well yeah, but that doesn't mean we both have to be COMPLETLY miserable” y/n quipped back “Trust me this will feel a little more like a babysitting shift if I just stand here and watch you…so?” Y/n gestured to the various mechanical and clay pieces Samuel was arranging.

Now, not so reluctant. Samuel shows them, and that's how it all started. He would share almost everything with Y/n and soon Y/n couldn't see what was so horrible and troublesome about him. He was sharp and witty but also, a dreamer, a chaser, and stubborn.

Everything was peaceful for a while, days spent with Lucifer, well Samuel. tinkering away or writing while Y/n trained or did whatever their heart desired. Days spent in the sun streaming through the wide windows of the laboratory some days all they would do was lie on the floor and talk

“So… why do you follow that code, what's it called again? Chivalry? “ Samuel asked laying straight on his back wings outstretched gazing at the laboratory ceiling.

“Yeah... Chivalry.” Y/n responded opting to stop training and laying down next to Samuel feeling their bones and soul decompress from the strenuous work.

“I'll remember that,” Samuel said cheekily flicking Y/N's shoulder plyfully.

“Well, I would hope you would I mean it's kinda my whole schtick” retorted Y/n.

“Why do you follow it anywho? I mean… in the end, what's stopping you from... I don't know, not?” He turned to watch Y/N's expressions.

“You shouldn't... You shouldn't be questioning the heavenly father Sammie. It's dangerous.” Y/n looked over to Lucifer, sometimes Y/n worried his thinking was the thing that would kill him.

“But, if you want to know, it's because I'm scared, I'm scared of what would happen if I chose something else. you know, what would happen to me. I'm too used to the security it provides.” y/n said honestly opting to look at the ceiling instead of straight at Lucifer. What Y/n didn't know was the saddened knowing expression Lucifer had on.

He was always the odd one out, believing more in himself than in the “higher being” that was his father. If only people could see the fear they had of the man was... Wrong.

“Hm… I understand”

“I think that's what I like about you, you're not afraid.” Y/n smiled, grabbing his shoulder and giving it a quick shake.

And that's how life was for a while, truly all rainbow and sunshine.

Wasent until Lucifer started going to Eden. Slowly but surely changes in Samuels now Lucifer's demeanor changed. And Y/n couldn't keep up.

“Sam- Lucifer. What. are. You. doing. You're going to get yourself killed.” Y/n pleaded. Grasping his shoulders hoping to shock him back to reality. But all he did was stare at the floor in silence.

“She's just a woman Lucifer .” Y/n took their hands off his shoulders and he started drifting.

“No, she's not..” Lucifer said meekly turning away from Y/n no longer wishing to feel their sharp gaze.

“Oh? So what are you telling me? That this” Y/n gestured to all the papers heavens sent over giving him warnings. “THIS. was all worth it because you found the love of your life. and that this is the woman for you?”

“I don't know… she could be.”Finally, Lucifer turned to face them.

Silence enveloped the room

“I just… Were both fucked. Things are changing, and I don't. I don't know what's gonna happen.” Y/n sat down on a nearby chair their head in their hands pulling and scratching at their scalp.

Lucifer moved silently across the room moving to observe Y/n.

It was odd he thought, on the outside, they were the epitome of resilience, class, and discipline. If one of them would be the scared one it sure as hell wouldn't be Y/n. but seeing a strong being such as Y/n clam up. Made Lucifer see them better, no longer was Y/n their “noble babysitter” or another Angel following orders. They were someone who had such complexity as him.

“Hey… whatever happens, we um.” he eyed the various papers demanding his meeting with his father.

“We will do it together, they always say new beginnings are good… right?”

And so, off to the races they went. Building disdain in heaven for the “heavenly father” advocating for more rights, changing life on earth. Creating people and new creations. Letting all ingenuity seep out of heaven's angels and onto the earth below, Showering the planet in green. Lucifer and Lilith fall in love. New ideologies are building, and new tempting offers are being given to heaven-curious Angels.

But, going up against an actual god. You're doomed for failure eventually.

Always an Angel, never a god.

If you told Y/n thousands of years before that they would be kicked out of heaven with two lovers in toe they would call you mad. Crazy even. Why would you say something so ridiculous?

“Hey! Y/n you looked a little zoned out over there you okay?” Charlie turned to you and asked

“Yeah! Everything is pretty great right now. I was just thinking.” Y/n got up from the table and went to help Charlie with collecting dishes

“Oh really? About what?” Charlie said collecting various plates and cups

“Oh, just about how, proud I am, and how good the hotel is.” Y/n smiles warmly putting a hand on Charlie's shoulder and shaking it a little. “Oh… oh Charlie... Okay, well don't cry! You know I'm not good with TEA-” Y/n said suddenly being engulfed in a bone-crushing hug and a waterfall of salty tears.

After some time, Vaggie has to take a spatula to separate you two. Charlie's tears ceased, and now you three were lounging on the couch. Very reminiscent of what Y/n and Lucifer would do in their youth… They are so scarily similar sometimes, if Y/n squinted they swore they saw Lucifer.

“When I was a kid I used to be like… SUPER scared of you for a little bit.” Charlie said smiling slightly and laughing to herself

“Really-”

“Yes.” Charlie and Vaggie both said cutting Y/N's words off. But all Y/n can do is laugh.

“Am I that intimidating? Me? I haven't won a single game of Hellopoly in my life, or uno… or I guess any card or board game. I don't see how that's intimidating.”

“You'd be surprised” Charlie quipped back a small smile gracing her features.

The room fell into a comfortable silence for a few moments the only sound in the room being the ticking grandfather clock which Charlie eyed suspiciously.

“Hey.. so crazy idea, haha! But. I don't know, I mean you can say no! Of course! But I was just kinda wondering if you would… like to stay at the hotel? I mean protection isn't a bad thing. And it wouldn't interfere with like your actual job… but I don't know I feel like you feel better here, and I know dad feels better when you're here too.”

Y/n listened to Charlie go on silencing her with her hand

“That sounds great Charlie,” Y/n said softly getting up to put their now empty glass of wine away.

As Y/n enters the kitchen, all they see is Lucifer's pajama-clad form rummaging around in the fridge.

“Now what, are you up to? Didn't we eat like hmm..” Y/n puts their hand up to their chin mocking a thinking pose “like an hour ago?” they quip as they move to wash their empty wine glass.

“Haha!” lucifer says sarcastically pulling something out to eat.

Soft chatter filters between the two, the kitchen light pretty dark the only luminary being the fridge and the oven light.

“So… guess who is the newest resident,” Y/n said staring expectantly at Lucifer

And they swear they have never seen such a bright smile grace his face.

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serena-babes · 15 days

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Sweet Melody ‧₊˚✩彡

You and Lucifer getting ready for a night on the town! ⋆｡°✩

Lucifer x Reader 1151 words!

Fluff!

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It was Saturday, the castle was warm, and your presence had become known over the years around the estate. Once cold hallways filled with dust and cobwebs, now have fresh flowers and candles being blown out as the morning rays hit the floor. Lucifer had slowly but surely become comfortable in his home as well as hell once again, which is why it didn't take much convincing to convince him to go to a jazz club on the east side of the Pride Ring.

“Stupid knots…” Lucifer said annoyed as he tried running his brush through his unkept hair, the sleeping in from the same morning finally getting its revenge. The soft candlelight illuminates the room softly, his face is visibly annoyed but still sharp and pristine. He was completely unaware of your figure looming in the background. It wasn't until your arms wrapped around his waist he pulled the brush out of his hair, putting it down on the dresser with a soft thud.

“Need some help there love?’” you say, unraveling your arms from his waist. Lucifer turns with a small smile, his face glowing even more when he spots your matching rings.

“You're gonna give it a shot? Good luck!” lucifer exclaimed teasingly feeling your hands move to grab his long blonde locks a smirk on his face.

You hadn't expected his hair to be… that bad. But it was.

“Love, I'm going to be honest I have no idea how it's so knotted.. I mean, I didn't think we spent that much time in bed this morning…” In response, lucifer raised his eyebrow with an amused knowing smirk on his face looking at you through the mirror

“oh .. Really?” he said in a sing-song-like tone “Didn't think we spent that much time in bed?” he continued, “I guess this confirms I could never resist you,” he said winking at you through the mirror.

“Pffpt,” you said smiling “You're so cheesy!” rolling your eyes teasingly moving out of his view to grab a hair oil.

He laughed, finding your reaction cute. “Oh? Did I get you flustered sweetheart?”

You pause at his remark coming back into his point of view, your lightly dusted face showing your true feelings. Oh, he has always loved your face the soft contours of your eyes to your mouth he could look at you for hours. But that's beside the point.

“As if” you scoff

Lucifer snickered

“keep telling yourself that, love” he pestered.

“If you don't stop teasing me I'm not brushing your hair any longer,” you said threateningly, his hair slowly becoming knotless. He immediately shut his mouth, resorting to watching you work on his roots wincing every now and then which you would say a soft sorry. After a short time, his light locks had decided to behave and now you were left with silky strands that felt heavenly to run through.

“You've always had such pretty hair.” scraping your nails across his scalp fixing the last few strands into place.

Lucifer looked away in embarrassment, you were never shy about complimenting him every day but even after all these years he couldn't help but feel shy under your loving gaze.

“Stop it! You know how I feel about you saying... Such things.?” he said flustered, “well.. Are you done brushing my hair yet?” he tried to change the subject in an attempt to slow his racing heart.

“Oh? Who’s the one flustered now?” you teased poking his cheek lightly, “Truly, you've always been pretty.” you smirk

“I... I'm not flustered” he quipped back, turning away in hopes you don't notice him blushing more than he already was. But all you could do in response if laugh.

He rolled his eyes, a soft smile gracing his features no longer caring for hiding his rosy cheeks

“You're making fun of me!” he said with a raised eyebrow.

Putting the final touches on his hair, letting a single strand lay on his forehead you retreat the only thing he can see is you turning away while saying a sing-song “Maybe!”

Lucifer sighs at your leaving figure missing your fleeting touch. “Where are you going?” lucifer asked

Poking your head out of the walk-in closet “to change? What else hon? I can't go out to a jazz club of all places in what I usually wear!”

“What?! You look great! I have no idea what you talking about!” lucifer yelled back at you he always enjoyed what you wore around the house it was so easy to feel domestic when you and he would do dishes in your pajamas or lounge around in nonformal wear. Slowly getting up from the vanity to follow you into the dressing room”

“Well not all of us are dressed to the nines every time we leave the house” you quipped back noticing him lingering in the doorway to the walk-in closet. “And what are you doing? Help me pick something out would you?” you eye him suspiciously but as soon as you say that he perks up

“Yes ma'am” he salutes you teasingly and starts thumbing through the various outfits

He was always so attentive, that was one of the reasons you were drawn to him. It was so nice to see someone who cared for you. His love was obvious from the number of outfits you had added to his closet, even if you had just mentioned something that looked nice, it always ended up in your hands with a bow wrapped around it by the end of the day.

“What about this one?” he says looking back at you expectantly showing a

Formal yet comfortable, perfect for dancing.

“Huh.? Oh yes, that's that perfect!” snapping out of your thoughts you move to feel the fabric and get changed. After removing your top layer of clothing you are surprised to see Lucifer perched perfectly on an ottoman, side-eyeing him you catch him by surprise “Perv” you teasingly say continuing to put on the new attire

“What?! Is it such a crime to admire my perfect, wonderful, showstopping, incredible, amazing, brilliant, talented, fiance?” he says back placing a hand on his forehead in a damsel in distress type fashion.

After his whole, speech. You're putting the final touches and lacing your shoes. Moving over to where he sits “You're so cheesy! But it's okay, that's why I love you.” tilting his face upwards and kissing the edge of his mouth.

“Okay that's not a real kiss that doesn't count,” he said, looking at you and planting a soft kiss against your lips.

You giggle in response, “Well we better head out, or we're gonna be late for our reservation

”You eye the clock suspiciously, already moving towards the door of the bedroom.

“Yes, Maam!” Lucifer says following behind you obediently.

Once the door closes, both of your voices can be heard almost akin to a sweet melody.

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