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🌌 - I look at you and I see the void w/ Lucifer, idc about mc's presence.
"I look at you and I see the void." - Lucifer x MC
content warning: suggestive
"Don't look too closely," the Avatar of Pride warns you.
He warns you, but you want to. You want to look, irresistibly; drawn towards the sight of him, it's hard to tear yourself away. His eyes glow magnificent crimson, simultaneously an inviting warmth and yet burning with something dangerous underneath. It's almost hypnotic, the way you feel when you gaze at him this way.
You begin to reach out a hand towards his face -- and he gently, teasingly reaches across the bed back to pull the covers over you, blocking himself suddenly from your view.
"Hey!" you protest. Your limbs flail in a scramble to swim back out of the dark, heavy fabric of his luxurious sheets, and when you manage to poke your head back out, he's rolled over already, facing up towards the ceiling. "Hey -- Lucifer, get back here!"
He glances sideways back over at you, smirking. "I'm quite comfortable over here, actually. You'll have to come to me." You're sure, of course, that he means for you to snuggle up against his side, with the way he's casually laid his arm out for you to curl into, but you decide that after that little prank, you're not just going to settle for a cute snuggle.
In seconds, you're straddled atop him, cupping his face with both hands to keep him looking towards you. "Okay, I'm here," you tease, leaning in close to brush your lips against his. "So, now do I get to look at you all I want?"
Worry flutters across his face for just a moment before melting into an exasperated grimace, groaning under his breath, "Why does no one ever listen to me?" But his expression, though grim, softens slightly. "MC, you are a human. Even with as much power as you have, you're not invincible. I am a demon, you know. Humans have lost their minds from less, looking too deeply into the darkness."
You huff, hearing the uncharacteristic uncertainty in the normally arrogant demon's tone.
"Yes, I know. I know you're a demon, Lucifer. I know how powerful you are. But look, it doesn't matter. Yes, I look at you and I see the void -- and it is deep, and majestic, and beautiful. Unfathomably, unbelievably beautiful, darkness and all. Besides, I know you. If I ever fall too deep into the void, you'll pull me back out." With a gentle poke at his chest, you add, "And anyway, I'm not that fragile. Come on, I can gaze into your eyes at night without my brain melting, okay?"
Soft grumbles of protest burble out of him, though you can see that his cheeks are a distinct shade redder than they were a moment ago. He averts his gaze upwards, eyes fixed on his pillow and the headboard above the bed. "You are so stubborn, MC."
"I am. But I trust you. So please -- Lucifer, let me love you."
You give him another playful peck on the lips, and at this, the demon sighs again but seems to regain his usual cocky composure. He flips you under him, drawing you into a much deeper, more demanding kiss this time.
"Fine, MC. If that's how you're going to be, then I'll have to find another way to keep your eyes closed."
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wow so I have like 3 analysis in progress that touch on this topic but I really need to just talk about it rn with its own spotlight.
Aziraphale has this entire life that he's built for himself on earth, after armageddon he's thriving. When we catch up with him in Season 2 his first scene is literally him going to check in with one of his tenants, and throughout the season we see that he has a decent relationship with nearly Everyone on the block. He has an entire life for himself all hashed out and pretty.
Crowley... does not. His cold open in Season 2 is back in St. James park, checking in with Shax, finding out the gossip on Hell. He doesn't have his apartment, he only has his Bentley and the few plants he could fit in it. He doesn't have any other human friendships. His entire life and everything he loves to do is built entirely around Aziraphale.
This is something that I just find so fucking thrilling because when it comes to their characters and where exactly they are in their arcs right now, it's essentially like looking into a mirror.
Aziraphale knows exactly who he is when he's on his own. He nurtures his own relationships with humans he sees often, he's a nice landlord, he loves books and classical music, and hot cocoa. But, Aziraphale still holds onto the ideals of heaven. He still cares about doing good and being forgiving. He still cowers and jumps at the opportunity to help heaven, not because he wants to but because he's supposed to because he's still an angel.
Crowley has nothing. He has his car, which he drives to a secluded location to park every night, only to drive it right back in the morning. He's only even vaguely recognizable because people associate him with Aziraphale and this is fine for him, he could care less. He doesn't really need to know who he is or process his traumas, why would he when he can put all his attention and focus and love and care directly into Aziraphale? His friend, who has always been his friend, the one person who has always stood by him. Who cares about heaven and hell, he has Aziraphale.
When we finally see them on their own and without the influences of their head offices, we see the opposite of what we'd expect, and nearly the opposite of the outcome we see in episode 6. Crowley is the one constantly checking in with Hell (wether he likes it or not), and Aziraphale is the one who's living care free without even thinking about heaven. When he does something good that he wants to report, he just calls Crowley.
this whole dance of Crowley not knowing who he is without Aziraphale and Aziraphale knowing who he is fundamentally but not knowing how to break free from the confines of Heaven that stop him from truly embracing Crowley in the end, it's just so delicious.
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