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What if Charlie calls Nanny!Reader mama? Lucifer's reaction?
A/n: I am dying! This is adorable 😩
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It's not like he meant to hear it, really he hated to listen in on yours and Charlies conversations but this one, this one nearly had him in tears. He never expected Charlie to say it but he couldn't blame her at all. She was very young when Lilith left and you were a constant in her life.
Yawning, Charlie rubbed the sleep from her eyes as she looked up at you. A little smile on her face as you tucked her into the bed. "Goodnight mommy."
Tensing for a moment, you blinked a few times then gave the girl a smile as you brushed a strand of her golden hair out of her face. "Goodnight to you too sweetheart."
Waiting until the little girl fell asleep, you took a deep breath in then wiped a tear away as you nearly slammed into a body standing near by. "Oh! Sir. I'm sorry." Tipping your head you gave him a weak smile as you brushed past him until he grasped your wrist gently.
"You didn't correct her...Charlie...you let her call you mother."
Letting out a weak laugh you adverted your gaze then took a deep breath. "I'll stop her next time, I wasn't thinking I-."
"No..." Lucifer paused then took a deep breath shaking his head as he brushed your cheek then took a step back. "No you...there is no need for that, I like it and it's...if it makes Charlie happy and if you are okay with it then please."
Nearly leaning into his touch, you smiled feeling warmth creep up your neck. "Okay...I will....goodnight sir."
Brushing past Lucifer, you gave him one last smile as you brushed past him then towards your room.
Watching you leave, Lucifer couldn't help but feel giddy, warm at hearing Charlie call you mommy. He felt the same way he realized the moment he fell in love for Lilith.
He loved you
"Shit."
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the baby
♥ summary: almost loosely based off of this by @ukor02. I made Alastor a main character and her main bestie because of course I did. This is really just a small little writing thing I did at 4am. ♥ relationship: no direct romance really, just some cute stuff between Lucifer and reader. ♥ word count: 1.6 ♥ notes: no childbirth mentioning and this is written like just as summaries of the situation tbh. almost like a bullet point format without the bullet points
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You wanted to give your baby a chance to get into Heaven, even if it meant they'd leave without you. Hell is no place for a child. Both you and Charlie knew that.
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"What a pleasant surprise," you sign to Alastor when you see that damn smiling demon right outside your hotel room.
He laughs; aw, you're describing his arrival as pleasant. Did he make a good impression on you when you saw him last when he introduced himself in person in Pride Sign Language? You never seemed to have paid any mind to him, giving one motion signs as responses whenever he tried starting a conversation. But even when you interacted with him like that, he couldn't help but wonder why you always looked at him with your sweet, shy gaze. It's not on purpose, which is the worst part.
Pleasant, you called it a pleasant surprise.
"It's good to see you too, my dear!" He signs, bowing a bit and pushing past you into your room. "What have you been up to?"
What an obnoxious question.
You close the door, squeezing the doorknob tightly. This is going to be a long evening. When you turn back to Alastor, he's in your living room examining the decor, your random art pieces taped to the walls and organized together, though not concisely.
He waves his hands. "I love what you've done with the place."
"I've been bored." You sign with a slight nod to yourself. It's awfully isolating, which is obvious. Still, it has never hit you as hard as it does now as you watch another person walk through your chambers.
"I'm glad I can be in your company then." His smile widens, and the static he emits gets heavier. His ear twitched a bit, which you noticed but tried not to directly look at. Was it a good or bad thing?
"But it's often relieving to be alone," you start and look him up and down.
"You're quite used to being alone, aren't you?"
Your lips tighten, your hands stiff, and you are unable to finish your sentence. Absentmindedly, you rest them on your plump, pregnant belly. Alastor does his best not to let his eyes draw down to analyze it. Still, his head tilts, even just a little. He hates looking at your hands when you touch your stomach. Did his mother hold her belly like that when he was inside of hers?
"Don't you have others to talk to?"
"They're out on their little journeys, you know them."
"Of course."
Alas, he lets his eyes trail down to your stomach. It's not quite full, but it's obvious enough to gain attention from others. Charlie will put her hands on it every day, waiting for the baby to show its presence. She can feel the heartbeat, and so can you and Vaggie, though everybody else can't feel a thing. Alastor refuses to put a hand on your stomach. Life is precious and loud, and the few who were never human understand that differently than the others.
"I wanted to check in on the baby."
A twitch of your eyebrow makes his smile widen.
"Why?"
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The day before, Lucifer arrived.
You try on your best clothes, laying them flat against your front, looking at your belly in the mirror. For the king, should you try to hide it or show it proudly? He has a daughter, but does that affect his thoughts about Hellborn pregnancies? Gosh, what do you have to worry about? So stupid.
With the other people, your new friends, you stood with your head proud.
He swirled with the dragons and hugged his daughter as if he hadn't seen her for years. What a kind man, unusually kind. His eyes... Those soft, precious eyes. And when they landed on you, your heart almost stopped. He looked at you as if you were an angel. When his lips started to move, the smile you didn't even know you wore faded.
Charlie put her hand on his shoulder and whispered something to him. And there came Alastor, saving the day.
"The idiotic king was just telling you how happy he is for you." With the signs came the grinding of his teeth.
Lucifer approached, his cheeks flushed pink with embarrassment. He addressed Alastor with aggressive hesitance. 'Tell her...' he said.
Charlie smiled excitedly, Nifty kept nodding, and Sir Pentious's eyes started tearing up.
Alastor grimaced. "He's asking if he could feel your stomach."
As always, you've put a thorn in the flow of interactions.
Still, you put on a smile. "Of course."
And there you stood, the King of Hell's hands gently holding you. You could feel the cold of his touch even through the fabric of your shirt. The heartbeat vibrated through both your body and his. The baby was alive and well; you could tell through the pure glee that spread across his face. Beyond your tiny ounce of worry, you knew he'd find hope within your baby.
Alastor watched with a terribly strained smile.
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"Why?" You ask again when he doesn't answer. "What's with the sudden worry?"
"Worry? No, no." Alastor waves you off. "More like..."
You watch with interest as he trails off, a vulnerability you love.
He squints his eyes and clenches his fists, but only for a moment. His lack of vocabulary kills him. "...Intrigue."
You crack a smirk. "Are you finally gonna feel my stomach?"
Another pause. Alastor considers it, but all he can imagine is his claws accidentally drawing blood.
"No."
"That's okay." Again, your hands rest on your stomach.
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Alastor has been watching it grow, but so has Lucifer. Charlie's father scarcely visits, and you've convinced yourself it's to see you. Every time he enters the hotel, he asks how you are. He tries to lift his hands to sign but finds no words forming. A language was created in his world, and he has yet to learn how to learn it.
Whenever he presses his hands against your belly, he can feel the liveliness of the soul forming inside you, and he can feel your appreciation at his care.
Begrudgingly, he always has to ask Alastor for advice on communicating with you. Alastor always has a cocky smirk when he teaches.
Charlie has to ask Alastor for help, too, but more willingly. Alastor raises his chin and squares shoulders when people ask him for help. Charlie went to him for help on a conversation you knew she was going to start with you:
"You're not going to stay here for the battle."
"I know." There was no argument on your behalf. Charlie's cheeks still went pink.
"But I have to figure out where it's safest for you. Alastor told me Cannibal Town, but uhh... Maybe not."
"They'll all be here anyway. Maybe they'll distract the angels from going over there."
Her bright eyes widen a bit. "Do you think so?"
"I can stay over there, even if they try to eat me." They won't, and even if they try, they know Alastor would end their lives, don't they?
She fiddles with her fingers before lifting them up again. "I suppose..."
She's so quickly convinced it's cute. You're right, though, of course. Cannibal Town might be the safest place, specifically under the hands of Rosie, who Alastor had previously told you would be more than willing to help you. You can imagine her smile at seeing your belly, twice the size as when Alastor first told you about her. Unbeknownst to Charlie, he's been planning this for a while.
Your stress for their safety irks you more than you expected.
You place a hand on Charlie's, lifting your other one. "I'll be okay."
Before you left for Cannibal Town, you met Lucifer once again, a more loving side of him. He cradled your head and held the back of your neck as he did. His cold body felt like warmth to you. He whispered things to you; you could only tell from how his breath constantly brushed against your ear in sing-songy waves. Was he singing to you? A lullaby? He pulled away and finally signed to you. "You're going to be a great mom."
A moment before, Alastor finally put his hands on your belly. His hands were warm. Like Lucifer, he was whispering to himself, holding silent words from you. In another life, you'd imagine they were prayers. At that moment, only an instinct, you put your hands on his, and he allowed it.
The stress of their safety worsened when they were left alone in Cannibal Town without a word of winning or losing.
The winning of Hell was all you wanted to focus on when you noticed the contractions getting worse, spaced out in purposeful ways. Oh goodness, you found yourself thinking, oh my God.
What if Lucifer dies on the same day your child is born?
But after the battle, he was right there to cradle the baby in his arms, his heavenly grasp relaxing the tiny baby. The rest of the group sat in your room, Sir Pentious absent, tears in their eyes at both the birth and the death.
Beyond Lucifer's cradling, Husk was the only one who touched your child that day. He placed his furry paw against the baby, feeling the body heat that they admitted. Life could be beautiful, he decided.
Vaggie's sense of revenge deepened. She sacrificed Heaven to save a child, and now she's even more than willing to kill her sisters to save yours.
While Charlie stares at your baby with tears, Alastor smiles warmly at you. He knew you could do it: birth something beautiful and worth protecting.
Your eyes are locked on Lucifer. He's an amazing, supportive dad to Charlie, and your heart begins to swell. Your heartbeat increases, and a blush weakly forms on your already flushed face. His rough hands hold a forgiving softness. He's beautiful.
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anarcho-satanism · 2 days
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AVE SATANAS
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lazyenthusiastquq · 10 hours
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And so... This was originally planned as a "redesign" of the angel version of Charlie... But then I thought it was a little weird to do it. (although I'm itching to do it)
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Don't get me wrong. He looks pretty good... But I'm missing a little something... And to me the color scheme doesn't really fit... Plus I don't see the point of putting Charlie in Adam's place..... I think she should be in Emily's place.... ( don't hit me please it's just my personal opinion... )
In fact, that's why I've created an "au" if you can call it that... I want to develop it. But I'm not good at concentration and I'm often distracted by extraneous things... But maybe I can devote myself to this universe. So here's my take on the angelic version of Charlie.
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I originally planned to do a redesign in the original style of the show.... But then I changed my mind and decided to do it in a way that made me feel comfortable. And as I expected, I'm pretty happy with the result.
Here I was leaning on a more...classical representation of angels. Charlie here has human features including colors and eyes (originally the eyes were supposed to be red..... but I thought blue would look more organic.)
My au minute in this universe Lucifer was in a relationship with Lilith. But the child (Charlie) was born to Lucifer and Lily when she was still human. Ironically lilith abandoned both charlie and lucifer. ( why Lucifer wasn't kicked out of heaven? ...that I haven't thought through yet hehehe...but he and Charlie reside in heaven under the protection of Serah.
( p.s. Charlie being the child of Lucifer and Lilith has both human and angelic traits. Such as : she as a human can get hurt and it will take a long time to heal. And because of her angelic powers, she cannot age mentally or physically as much as she would like to. Yeah charlie's forever 5 years old ¯\\_(ツ)_/¯
Don't look for logic here...
Speedpaint ~
And since Lilith had no part in Charlie's upbringing. We have a hyper-obsessive father here. (But he just loves her. I love the relationship between daughter and father. So I decided to sketch it out.
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Well... Thanks for listening ^^"💕
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goorehound · 3 days
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Finally starting to write something for these little bastards. But, I need feedback.
The gist: Human Lucifer (Louis, ew i know) is haunted by Alastor. AU type deal.
This is the unedited, very quickly written up first chapter. Do we fuck with it? Or should I brainstorm some other ideas?
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Chapter One – Moving Day
This was totally a worthwhile purchase. Most definitely.
Sure, it was a lot creepier in the dwindling light, and without the bubbly overbearing energy of his realtor. Still, a beautiful property. Really it should’ve been saved as a historical site, but who was he to complain?
Gorgeous property, all while being a hop, skip and a jump away from his daughter’s new business. The perfect fresh start that his therapist had hinted at him desperately needing, a change of pace and environment to compliment his new rekindled relationship with his kids.
Refreshing new scenery. Or at least that’s what he repeated endlessly to himself, a stark contrast to the unease that settled deep in his bones while he maneuvered around half-unpacked boxes.
It hadn’t seemed this empty and dreary when he’d been signing all the paperwork. Good fucking god, this was probably the most silent building he’d ever been in. Concerningly quiet. Shouldn’t there be creaks? Birds outside? Anything?
He was surely overthinking all of this. What could be wrong with a little peace and quiet, really? This house, his new house, was on the edge of town. A little silence was to be expected, and working himself up over finally doing something good for himself was counterproductive.
Charlie calling! What a fantastic fucking distraction, yet another thing to add to the list of things he appreciated about her.
“Char! Hey!” He still needed to work on that greeting.
“Dad! Hi!” Oh man, she was just like him. That pulled on the heart strings. “How’s moving?”
“Oh good, yeah, yeah. Super good. Great.” He rambled on, eyes shifting around the boxes surrounding him. “Well, it’s a work in progress. We’ll get there.”
“Yeah.” She laughed back. “I was thinking – I mean, if its okay with you? Vaggie and I could come help out tomorrow, make you some dinner?”
“Oh, absolutely. Dying to meet this gal I keep hearing about, aha-ha.” Good lord, could that have possibly come out more awkward? This did not get easier, despite what he had been assured. That was fine, Charlie never seemed put off, and that’s what mattered. Right? He just had to win over this girlfriend of hers.
“Sounds good, I’ll --- Shit. Sorry, dad, I’ll text you. Duty calls.”
“Course, kiddo. I’ll see you tomorrow?” Dial tone. Ouch, but fair enough. She was busy, he had things to sort.
Which was precisely what he spent the rest of his evening doing. Throwing his entire focus into carefully and swiftly dissecting piles of boxes. He’d even gotten as far as unpacking and setting up the television. Really not his thing normally, but when it had come up in conversation with Charlie she’d all but insisted upon him buying one.  
So, he was giving in. Flicking on something random. Anything to drown out the sudden onslaught of random noises that he was doing everything to avoid thinking about. Old house. Here were the noises he was asking for earlier.  That’ll teach him not to look a gift horse in the mouth.
Thud. Sliiide. Clack, clack, clack, creak.
Whatever. Just the house settling, nothing some good ol’ TV couldn’t drown out. Certainly it wasn’t somebody going about their business in the study just down the hall, that would be ridiculous. And, at this point in the evening, Lou had pointedly checked that room numerous times. He had confirmed with his very own eyes that it remained, thankfully, uninhabited.
It was completely fucking normal, actually, and Lou wasn’t remotely nervous about it. He felt so normal about it all that he decided to drift off on the couch, background chatter from the screen still buzzing on. Because who could stop him? It was his house and he could doze wherever he pleased, and it did not mean he was scared. He was a grown ass man, after all.
Click, click, sliiiide.
Yep, he was closing his eyes now. Dead to the world, oblivious to strange noises lurking about.
Hard to tell precisely how much time had passed from the time he drifted off until he was eased into a state of just barely conscious, still dazed by the twisting and nonsensical dream he’d been lulled into.
It was still dark.  A soft noise easing him further from his dream, but it was nothing soothing.
Hardly even familiar.
 Something repetitive. Metallic, almost? Akin to a slicing of meat, the sound echoing out from the kitchen.
There was only a matter of seconds to processes the sudden and nauseating stench of blood and viscera, enough to have his stomach flipping.
Then, there was a deafening, loud, wet slam from the kitchen. Like a corpse being tossed about.
That had his heart in his throat and feet on the ground before he could take another breath.
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diabloku · 2 months
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He's never gonna let him live it down 🤭
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smol-smol-baby · 3 months
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poisned · 2 months
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The duality of man
Here's a finished version of the reactions. Do with them what you will lmao
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watchforstars · 3 months
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🎶 Looks like you could use some help
From the big boss of Hell himself! 🔥
(Five stars! Flawless! Greater than great!⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️)| Hazbin Hotel Ep.8
I’m weak…I love a daddy/daughter dynamic
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so I was going over your overlord husk posts and found the one where he's paired up with a nanny reader. and I thought, oh, what about a Lucifer x nanny reader?
like instead of Lilith leaving when Charlie was older, she left when she was a small child? and Lucifer being too busy with royal duties, hires a nanny to look after Charlie?
A/n: 👀👀, I feel like Lucifer would fall in love sooo fast the moment he see's how close you and Charlie are.
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With Lilith leaving, Lucifer did his best to take care of Charlie but of course nothing ever came easy. It got to hard, to overwhelming and that is why he hired you.
He didn't think much of you, the man barely spoke with you since he was so busy with work but when he did have the time to meet with you he was surprised by how kind you were and as long as Charlie was happy than he was happy too.
Anything for his little princess.
He was working late one night when he heard the laughter of his daughter. His curiosity couldn't help but take hold of him a he left his office, following the sound of the laughter the man stopped in his tracks as once he spotted you.
His heart racing in his chest spotting you playing with Charlie, the little girl clinging tightly to you as you spun her around the room. Tilting his head to the side a soft smile formed on his lips though his eyes then went wide as he placed his hand to his chest as he stepped away. "Oh know....oh know."
Lucifer ran his fingers through his hair as he quickly rushed away from the scene. This couldn't be happening.
"What is wrong with me?!" Lucifer ran his hand down his face but yet he could not get the images out of his head and how you were with his daughter. He couldn't help but think how good of a mother you would be.
Biting his lip, he then took a deep breath as he straightened his form. A nice family day sounds nice, yes it will be perfect.
A nice day, out. Just you him and Charlie, a perfect family....he just has to ask you out first.
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prince-liest · 17 days
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I can't get over this particular Lucifer gif, I stg. It's just such a series of reactions from him that aren't immediately super obvious because the focus of this scene is on Mimzy, but...
Like: Completely zoned the fuck out vibing -> OH GOD SOMEONE IS SPEAKING TO ME WHY -> act normal act normal pretend you know what's going on act normal "Hello Yes I Am Lucifer King Of Hell" pose where you can see him actively straining to keep his shit together
What a guy. Someone help him.
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fever-dreamer97 · 3 months
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Watch us all make these in-depth theories of why Alastor has his mouth drawn like this and Viz just comes out and just goes like-
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angelltheninth · 2 months
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Lucifer Morningstar Being a Short King
Pairing: Lucifer Morningstar x Reader
Tags: fluff, kissing, height difference, power use, cuddles, suggestive, flirting, Lucifer's wings
A/N: We love short kings here and he is THE short king.
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Short king!Lucifer can buy any outfit he wants, he has so much clothes and yet he steals yours because his always tailored, yours always wraps around him like a warm hug
Short king!Lucifer is the big spoon when you cuddle and sleep, he wraps his wings around both of you, like a cocoon of protection and warmth
Short king!Lucifer refuses to stand on a box to take pictures with you properly, if you want to take pictures he will make himself fly
Short king!Lucifer jokes that he is the perfect height to rub his face into your chest, it's ease of access for him and makes it so much easier to stimulate you when you get intimate, not to mention he can get on his knees even faster
Short king!Lucifer likes to be the one who carries you to bed, he might not be taller but he is stronger, besides he can pamper your face with kisses easier
Short king!Lucifer will wrap himself around you like a koala and demand you cuddle with him
Short king!Lucifer leans his head against your shoulder every time you watch movies together, you truly are his favorite pillow, nothing else will ever compare
Short king!Lucifer blushes when he feels you walk up behind him and press your chest against the back of his head, getting a reaction very quickly, his tail wrapping around your waist or your wrist and dragging you into the bedroom
Short king!Lucifer is careful when his horns pop out because he could easily injure you with those, he always moves back a little
Short king!Lucifer welcomes you with open arms when you jump in for a kiss and uses his wings to lift you up, it being one of the only times when he appears to be taller then you
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idzymi · 2 months
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I guess they have some things in common
This toad eye thing for sure
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fairylolz2 · 3 months
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You know, I was wondering if I was going insane throughout the episode, seeing how Lucifer's eyes are a little... I think duller is the right word, than Charlie's. I thought I was reading too much into it. NOPE, they are, and that's just such a heartbreaking little touch, he's so lost in depression- has been for thousands of years, likely (keep in mind charlie looks 20 but is actually like 2000 years old, and he was already like this when she was a kid) It really feels like he's given up hope- but the moment he sees who Charlie has become, he's so utterly proud that for a moment the light slips back into his eyes. It doesn't last long, and that's fine, he's clearly dealing with a lot. But just that little touch really shows how much he cares, made him one of my favourite characters in a heartbeat
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diabloku · 3 months
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Imagine if Lucifer starts living at the hotel with them 🤭
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I made a blank version
"wanna see my rubber duck collection?"
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