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witchymadness · 1 year

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ONE BED TROPE

(w/ Gwendoline Christie's Characters)

(A/N): literally wrote this for myself bcs I just can't with how hot and sweet this woman is, but I thought you guys might enjoy too! 🥹 literally Stan Gwen for a better life. Did not proof read, pls enjoy.

(also fls this image makes me just want to sin, mame)

Brienne of Tarth

-You're a princess and she's a knight.

-Classic trope.

-You were on a journey and your father, the king, sent his mightiest guard with you in your quest, whatever it may be.

-All that good shit.

-So, one day in your seemingly endless travels with Brienne, you were bound to encounter the following scenario:

-"I profusely apologize, m'lady, but there seems to be only one more room available in the inn. And it only has one bed."

-I mean, it wasn't like you had the hugest fucking crush on this gorgeous-ass fucking woman next to you--

-Right???

-FUCKING WRONG!

-So you arrive at the room and the bed was quite spacious, seemingly a bed for... Couples.

-But your internal screaming was ceased when your amazing (mountain) of a knight offered to sleep on the floor. And of course, you couldn't let her do that!

-NO.

-"Oh, it's absolutely fine, Brienne. I insist."

-"B-but m'lady--"

-'JUST CLIMB IN THE FUCKING BED ALREADY SO I CAN CLIMB YOU, DAMN IT!'

-"It's fine, Brienne. I could use the company."

-*insert internal dying pt. 2*

-You trying not to stare while she takes off her armor was a successful, yet gruesome process.

-Facing away from her in bed because you might just freeze to death if you accidentally met her icy-blue eyes.

-"(Y/N). I understand that you are not comfortable with our predicament. Cease the civilities and let me sleep on the floor, please."

- >:0

-'HOW DARE YOU IMPLY THAT I, FOR ONE SECOND IN MY LIFE, NEVER WANT TO BE NEXT TO YOU?!'

-"Brienne, I-- listen, it's not you that I am uncomfortable with. Well... It is you. But--"

-She let out a quiet sigh as she had started to stand, but you, frustrated and quite tired of the bullshit, grabbed her arm and caused you two to come face to face.

-This slightly took her a back, but she kept her usual composure, propping you up as you still held on tightly on to her arm.

-"Lady (L/N), what on earth are you doing?"

-"I'm not letting you leave. By god, you are as slow as you are gorgeous."

-"I don't understand, m'lady."

-"Brienne, I do wish for your company. Not just this evening, but the evenings ever since I've met you and the evenings in the many moons to come."

-*exe.brienne has stopped working*

-"I understand that I may have been a little too aggressive. But my offer still stands the same. You can have the bed. It's the least I could do for the bravest knight of Tarth."

-"(Y/N)... Are you true?"

-"With every word that I have given you. By the old gods and the new, Brienne. I mean it."

-You saw the spark in her eyes, a spark of hope and maybe... Love? So, you continued.

-"I meant every compliment I have given you, every thanks, every laugh and each of those chaste kisses on your cheek when I tend to your wounds that I wish could be longer. They're all true. I mean it when I say that my bed shall always be yours. And I'll mean it everytime that I tell you how much I love you, my Brienne."

-"I love you too, (Y/N). I always have. I'll always be by your side. I shall protect you and offer my life to you, my (Y/N). Know that in my dying breath, the memories of your smile shall put me into the deep slumber with joy."

-You cried because, whew! Did you guys just get married?

-"Let us sleep then. As I await every tomorrow that I'll spend with you."

-Move over, Will Shaxbeard!

-You woke up with Brienne holding you close and you the same. You knew instantly that that is how you wanted to spend the rest of your eternity.

Lucifer Morningstar

-Little less pure than Brienne.

-So, Lucifer abandoned their post, went down to earth and met you.

-You we're a psychic.

-Supposedly.

-Well, kind of.

-It didn't matter, because Lucifer seemed to think so, so they dragged you along to fulfill their great escape of their father's plan.

-You really did not believe them, but hey, they've got money.

-You we're visiting a demon in Las Vegas.

-Suffice to say that you've seen quite the shit that day and just wanted to get some rest. And probably a beer or two before travelling of to the dreaming.

-Lucifer didn't really like sleeping, and they usually just... Do things while you're asleep.

-They're a very busy person.

-In your slumber, you'd sometimes awaken to the Morningstar cursing under their breath, contemplating their life.

-It was a strange ass mid-life crisis.

-Besides being the Devil, you had to say that they were quite charming. Polite, infact.

-They never bothered you unless they needed to.

-No one ever saw them in their raw form of vulnerability, except you.

-Or atleast, no one ever survived to tell the tale.

-Well, that night in Vegas, you've drank MORE than a beer or two.

-Lucifer said that alcohol never really worked on them. It's a celestial being thing, you wouldn't get it.

-"Well why don't you just get some rest then, angel?"

-That nickname irritated them to no extent.

-"I told you (Y/N), I don't sleep."

-"Like... You can't? Or you just don't wanna?"

-"I--"

-*annoyed Lucy activated*

-Usually, you'd back off. But in this case, you had no control and you were face to face with the Devil, for Christ's sake. Of course you were curious.

-"You...?"

-They looked at you incredulously.

-"(Y/N), just go to bed, angel."

-They did not just say that.

-You burst out laughing. Does the devil have blood? No. Can you see clearly? Absolutely not. But are they absolutely blushing like a tomato? Yes.

-They marched to the side of your bed, demanding you to shut the fuck up but to no avail.

-Going as far as to straddle you and attempted to choke you, out of their childish frustration.

-Part of them knew they couldn't kill you as you were still an evident part of the prophecy.

-But, God they wanted you to shut up so bad.

-It's an itch that grew unbearably annoying to them, to listen to you laugh. And now, especially, that you were laughing at their misfortune.

-"(Y/N), SILENCE!"

-When you realized the position that the two of you were in, you suddenly quieted down.

-Samael was the most beautiful angel in the heavens, and still retained their features even after their fall from grace.

-As the dim yellow light shone a faux halo above them, it was bitter irony.

-Your angel.

-You pulled Lucifer down next to you, then almost successfully straddling them in the same manner they did.

-"You look so beautiful, my angel."

-You couldn't remember what happened next but when you woke up, you were on top of Lucifer, head resting on their chest.

-They were wearing their own silk pajamas and you found it adorable.

-"Good morning, my angel."

-They decided that they liked that nickname better.

Larrisa Weems

-You were a fellow teacher.

-Well, you liked thinking that you were.

-You were just an intern, or as most people like calling you, Ms. Weems' assistance.

-It didn't really bother you as much.

-It meant that you got to spend more time with the Head Mistress, who to be completely honest, you were absolutely smitten with.

-You slept in your own chambers, of course.

-But one day, something completely unfortunate happened.

-A fur just happened to burst into your room while they were morphed, through the windows.

-You were sleeping at the time, but luckily, you only had a few cuts from the window shards, thanks to your duvet.

-Larissa, being the headmaster, had to take care of the whole debacle.

-She dragged you inside her chambers and started patching up your arms and the few stray cuts littered across your face.

-Larissa did look sorta pissed, while doing so.

-"Ms. Weems, I understand that I'm intruding. I can stay with Mr. Ramirez tonight and I can patch myself up, if it's troubling you."

-You offered, as Mr. Ramirez, or Gary, as you knew him, was a friend of yours before getting into the academy. And before Principal Weems, it was him who you spent most of your time with.

-"Wouldn't Gary be fast asleep by now, (Y/N)? Although, it is you. I doubt he would refuse his own girlfriend, no?"

-Girlfriend?

-"Oh, am I imposing? Forgive me. I just see the both of you lovebirds hanging around, couldn't help but notice." she hummed.

-"Ms. Weems--"

-"Larissa, please, darling."

-Ignoring the butterflies dancing in your stomach, you responded.

-"Yes, Larissa. Gary and I are just friends."

-"Oh..."

-Her expression was unreadable, and so was her tone.

-"I suppose you haven't set your eyes on any of our staff, then?"

-"Actually, I have..."

-You let out a small wince as Larissa pressed the cotton ball a little too roughly on a wound.

-"Sorry, sorry."

-Soon after she was finished bandaging up your cuts, she offered to walk you to Gary's room.

-But then you heard loud snoring and after a few more countless attempts to call the man, you gave up.

-"(Y/N), this is getting a tad ridiculous. I wouldn't mind you spending a night in my chambers instead."

-Ignoring the underlying meaning that the statement had, and you wished she meant, you agreed.

-The walk back to her chambers was a quiet one.

-"Thank you, M-- Larissa. Goodnight."

-Without thinking, you placed a soft kiss to her cheek.

-Larissa was left dumbfounded, while sleepiness visited you as soon as your head found the pillow.

-"Goodnight then, (Y/N)."

-She reminded herself to ask you in the morning on who was the staff member you liked.

-Waking up was a surprise, as you found that Larissa's hand had snaked it's way to your waist, while you had your hand on top of hers, keeping in in place.

-That's how Enid pays her 'Thing' Massages.

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larissaoftarthweems · 1 year

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i need them so bad

#gwendoline christie #brienne of tarth #lucifer the sandman #lucifer moringstar #lucifer #the sandman #dream #larissa weems #lesbian #wlw #mommy issues #larissaweemsisalesbian #i love women #lgbtq

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fanfics4all · 28 days

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Brainwashing

Request: Yes / No Thank you @badthingshappenbingo for my card!

Requests are closed <3 Have a nice day/night

Lucifer Morningstar x Daughter!Reader

Word count: 2236

Warnings: Mentions of kidnapping and manipulation

Y/N: Your Name

Y/N/N: Your Nickname

Y/F/N: Your First Name

Y/M/N: Your Middle Name

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*Lucifer’s POV*

Someone had the audacity to steal my daughter from me when she was just a young child. I tracked her for years, but I ended up losing her trail a few years ago. It was like she never existed in the first place. Whoever took her must be powerful in order to hide her from me. This is the only reason I had a second child with a mortal. Sabrina was an amazingly powerful witch and I knew she had amazing potential. Yet I never stopped looking for my first born. I will get my daughter back.

*Y/N’s POV*

I woke up to my alarm and groaned. Another day, another training day… I got dressed quickly and went out into the kitchen where my Dad was cooking breakfast. He turned to look at me with a smile as I took a seat at the island.

“Morning sunshine, hungry?” He asked and I nodded. He placed a plate of food in front of me and I quickly started eating.

“Slow down, there’s plenty of food.” He said and I slowed a bit.

“Your Uncle will be here in a bit.” He said as he took his own seat.

“Which one today?” I asked after I swallowed a mouth full of food.

“Michael, you’re gonna train with him today.” He saida and I nodded.

“When is my training gonna be over? I’ve been working every day since I was like five.” I groaned and he chuckled.

“When we’re sure you’re ready.” He said and I rolled my eyes. That’s the answer they always give me.

“Ready for what? I don’t even know what I’m training for!” I said, getting annoyed again.

“Y/N, watch your tone.” He said and I groaned, pushing my plate away.

“I’m so sick of training! Can’t I just go to school like a normal kid?” I asked and he shook his head.

“We’ve talked about this sunshine, you can’t go to school. Instead you train with me and your Uncles.” He said and I rested my head on the counter.

“But what am I training for?” I asked. Before Dad could answer or reather not answer again, the front door opened and in walked my Uncle.

“Morning everyone! Who’s ready for training?” Michael asked as he walked right into our kitchen. I looked up at him and groaned.

“Someone slept on the wrong side of the bed.” He chuckled as he grabbed a cup of coffee.

“She’s questioning her training again.” Dad said and I rolled my eyes.

“Maybe if you guys told me what the hell I was training for then I wouldn’t have to question it!” I said and they both narrowed their eyes at me.

“What have we told you about using that word?” Dad asked and I sighed.

“Sorry…” I mumbled.

“Listen, Y/N, you just need to do what your Dad and us Uncles say and everything will be perfect.” Michael said and I rolled my eyes again.

“Whatever, am I actually going to be able to use my powers today or is it another pretend day?” I asked.

“It’s still too early to use your powers.” Michael answered and I groaned.

“Dad!” I said and he sighed.

“Just listen to your Uncle.” He said.

“It’s getting boring using them by myself…” I mumbled.

“What was that?” Dad asked. I looked over at them and they both looked shocked and worried.

“You’ve been using your powers by yourself!?” Michael shouted.

“A little…” I sheepishly answered.

“Y/N Y/M/N Anderson! You know you’re not allowed to use your powers unless one of us gives you the okay!” Dad scolded.

“It’s not like anyone sees me since I’ve been locked in this stupid house forever and it’s just a little bit, what’s the big deal?” I asked.

“The big deal is that’s it’s dangerous! There’s a reason you’re not allowed to use your powers.” Dad said.

“Then tell me the reason! Dad I’ve been lost about this stuff my whole life! You weren’t even gonna tell me that I had powers until I did some magic by accident!” I pointed out.

“Y/N you’re Dad and us are just trying to protect you.” Michael said and I groaned.

“I’m so tired of that excuse!” I shouted and flung my hands back. When I did I accidently shot some magic out and broke the window and a vase.

“Y/N, calm down.” Dad said while holding his hands up in surrender.

“No! I want to know the truth!” I shouted. I felt my eyes change, but didn’t pay an attention to it. My Dad and Uncle looked at me with wide fearful eyes.

“Y/N you need to relax right now.” Michael said and made his sword appear.

“I’ll calm down when you two finally tell me why I need to do all this shit!” I hissed. There was a sudden noise behind me and I looked over. There was a portal in our livingroom and someone or something was coming out of it.

“Y/N come here now.” Dad said in the most serious tone I’ve ever heard from him. I rushed over to him and he pushed me behind him. My Dad and Uncle stepped in front of me and Michael held his sword up, ready to fight. I tried to peek around them, but they did a really good job at blocking my view.

“You’re not welcome here, Brother.” Michael said and I furrowed my brow. My Uncles wouldn’t show up in a portal like that.

“I should have known you were the ones that took her from me.” A voice I don’t recognize said.

“Leave, now.” Dad growled.

“Where is she?” The voice asked.

“Not here.” Michael answered. Who the hell were they talking about?

“Nonsens, I can feel her power.” The voice said and I could hear a smirk.

“You’re not welcome here.” Michael growled and held his sword closer to the person. He lent forward to threaten the person, but he revealed me behind him a bit. The person looked past my Uncle at me and his smirk grew.

“There she is.” He said. My Dad and Uncle both glanced back at me, but I was just staring at the strange man who seemed strangely familiar to me.

“Come here, Y/N.” The man said and my Dad placed his arm in front of me.

“She’s not going anywhere near you.” He growled.

“How do you know my name?” I asked and he raised a brow at me, but kept his smirk.

“Don’t talk to him, Y/N.” Michael said, his eyes not leaving the man.

“So she has no memory of me?” He asked and I furrowed my brow.

“She doesn’t need any, you’re just making our jobs harder!” Dad hissed.

“What the hell are you guys talking about?” I asked. Dad sent me a look and I mumbled an apology.

“Have you been keeping her in the dark on everything?” The man asked with a chuckle.

“Get out now!” Michael growled at him.

“Tell me darling, do you know that your so called Father and Uncles are angels?” He asked and my eyes widened.

“What?” I asked quietly.

“You’re ruining everything, like usual!” Dad shouted. I backed away from my Dad and Uncle. Dad looked back at me and he looked worried.

“Y/N? Sunshine? Don’t believe a word this man says.” Dad said and I looked back at him with narrowed eyes.

“Is it true? Are you and all my Uncles angels?” I asked and he looked over at Michael.

“Y/N, you need to listen to your Dad.” Michael said.

“Yes, she does.” The man said and took a step forward. Michael held his sword at the mans throat, but he didn’t look bothered by my Uncle.

“Keep your filthy mouth shut!” Michael said through clentched teeth.

“Why? All the girl wants to know is the truth.” He said with a smirk and my head shot over to him.

“You know the truth?” I asked.

“Don’t talk to him, Y/N!” Dad hissed at me.

“I should kill you right now.” Michael hissed.

“We both know Father wouldn’t be very happy with you if that happened.” The man’s smirk grew. His gaze found mine once again.

“You my dear are my daughter and your so called Father and Uncles stole you from me when you were only five.” He said and my eyes widened.

“W-What?” I whispered.

“He’s a liar, Y/N, don’t listen to a think he says.” Michael said, glaring daggers at the man. I looked over at my Dad and he looked scared.

“I-Is it true? Are you not my Dad?” I asked.

“Y/N I-”

“Don’t say a word! We can fix this as soon as we get rid of him! We’ll call the others and she’ll forget all about this! We’ll move her to another location and everything will still go as planned!” Michael said and I gasped.

“It’s true?” I asked and my Dad couldn’t even look at me.

“It was a valiant effort, but I’ll be taking my daughter back home now.” The man said. He took a step towards me and Michael tossed him across the room.

“Father may have my wings if I kill you, but he won’t mind if I hurt you.” He growled at the man.

“Get her somewhere safe.” He told the man I thought was my Dad, Gabriel.

“No!” I shouted and I felt so much power coursing through me. I looked down and my hands had swirling red and black power around them.

“She’s so much more powerful than you ever thought.” The man said with a smirk.

“Y/N, stop, we don’t want to hurt you.” Gabriel said to me.

“No! I want the truth and I want it now!” I said and my voice sounded a bit distorted. Micheal and Gabriel looked at each other giving the man time to make his way next to me.

“They stole you away from me, my darling girl, I’m here to bring you home.” The man said, touching my shoulder.

“I want the truth!” I shouted and my power pushed everyone away from me.

“Okay, just calm down! We’ll tell you the truth.” Gabriel said.

“What are you talking about! We can’t-”

“Do you want her to lose it to her powers?” Gabriel asked, cutting Michael off. Michael shut his mouth, but he didn’t look happy.

“Just take a seat, sunshine and I’ll tell you everything.” Gabriel said, taking a seat himself. I shook my head and crossed my arms.

“I’m staying right here.” I said and he nodded.

“For once he’s telling the truth. Your Uncles and I-”

“You’re not my Dad and they’re not my Uncles.” I said with narrowed eyes.

“You’re right, but we raised you since you were a child.” He said and I rolled my eyes. So what?

“We took you from your real Father because he’s not a good man and you’re destined to destroy him once and for all. God told us we needed to take you from him and raise you to kill him.” He said and my eyes widened.

“You’re the strongest being we’ve seen in centuries and God knew you’d be the one to take care of Lucifer once and for all.” He finished and I took everything in.

“Lucifer? As in…” I trailed off.

“The Devil, yes my darling girl.” The man said and I looked at him.

“You’re my Dad?” I asked and he gave me a smile.

“I’ve been looking for you for years.” He said, taking a step towards me. Micheal went to stop him, but I used my magic to push him away. The man smirked at him and made his way towards me.

“You are very powerful, dear, I can teach you how to use all of them.” He said.

“You’ll let me use them?” I asked and he nodded.

“Y/N please, you need to understand that he’ll use you for evil.” Gabriel said.

“Listen to your- Listen to Gabriel.” Micheal cut himself off.

“Why would I listen to the people that kidnapped, manipulated, and lied to me? Lucifer is the only one that’s told me the truth!” I hissed at him. Lucifer placed his hands on my shoulders and pulled my back against him.

“You were wrong for ever thinking you could manipulate my daughter into killing me.” He said to them.

“Y/N, please.” Gabriel begged, but I shook my head. Lucifer moved his hand and the same portal he used to come here appeared.

“Come, darling, it’s time you return home and meet your half sister.” He said and I smiled at him.

“I have a sister?” I asked and he nodded, offering me his hand. I took it and both angels rushed over to us.

“Y/N stop!” They shouted, but they were too slow. Lucifer and I jumped into the portal and he quickly closed it behind us. When we stepped through we were in what looked like a throne room.

“Welcome home, my darling daughter.” He said and I looked around in awe.

“I still can’t remember anything though…” I said sadly.

“Don’t worry, dear, we’ll get whatever they did to you out of your head.” He said and hugged me. I hugged him back and everything just felt right.

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almacambiondaughterofsaleos · 3 months

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Before hazbin hotel in amazon they are in youtube. So charlie angst is usually surrounding with her father lucifer. I was about to ready seeing lucifer being harsh toward her. Retcon is what i see so turn out lilith is the bad parent while lucifer is good father? Sure this narrative is overdone but why, lilith is actually the one who support charlie not lucifer. Hezuneutral she commited to it lucifer is a harsh father she do it

Yeah, I know bad dads are tired in hazbin hotel/helluva boss but with Lucifer this is retcon as you said and it doesn't make sense to make him a good father when in previous stuff it's emphasized she has daddy issues. If he was a good dad then she wouldn't have this.

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contrivedchaos · 2 months

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Hazbin takes inspiration from a lot, and one source is Paradise lost. Paradise lost shows the war of Heaven as it ends, as Lucifer and a handful of other angels are cast out, left to fall into what's nothing but an abyss. It's nothing, until they create Pandemonium which becomes their capital of hell (literally meaning 'house of many demons' but then we adapt the word to mean chaos ). Lucifer in it is portrayed as kind of a Greek hero of a tragedy who tried to help but went terribly askew, he tried to be the good guy but when both sides are the good guy, neither are you know?

There are several named demons with him, but most are a faceless entity of anger and betrayal. They're not shown as BAD or vengeful but as anguished in pain, having lost everything, cast aside from love and paradise to a black, cold abyss. They're in mourning and hurting, which is a really weird and painful take on it?

Anyway I bring this up because well, Lucifer falling and the first to fall with him who wanted to help, wanted goodness, but basically broke for their beliefs, and the idea that Carmilla was one of those ones.

One who like Emily wanted to _help_ but lost anyway. One of those who fell but mourned falling not because they were upset at the new situation but because of the grief of losing it all and being cast aside for being 'bad' or thinking different.

OG Demon Carmilla who's survived when others let the darkness take them, got taken out by the first exorcists, and who some days isn't sure if that's a good or a bad thing. She hasn't resorted to making ducks and solitude like Lucifer at least, or so she'll tease him when they meet up, two who knew what it was like to be so loved and favored and then to know the abyss before it became what it is now, but she does have an extensive weapon collection so... well who's to say who's coping better?

I had heard it was based on a lot of different sources, so Paradise Lost being one of them doesn't surprise me. I'm not familiar with that work, but if Lucifer ended up taking 1/3 of Heaven's angels with him when he fell like scripture says, it makes total sense that he would have a lot of allies with which to populate Hell. If Carmilla is one of the OG angels, and just hasn't let the darkness claim her as much as the other denizens of Hell, that might explain her and Lucifer's more subtle appearances. Neither of them are very "demon-like" (unless, in the case of Lucifer, he transforms, which we haven't seen from Carmilla yet; she may have some horns and fire deep inside somewhere, too, and just hasn't been angry enough to bring them out). They haven't forgotten that original vision for mankind.

If enough time as passed, there may not be very many of the OG angels left. Maybe she and Lucifer are two of the last great bastions of that original falling out with Heaven, while the descendants of other angels have basically just taken over the other 6 rings, spawned other types of demons, and kind of let everything go to shit.

Anyway, anyway, if Carmilla is one of the OG angels, and she's been around as long as Sera, and they've both just been pining and yearning for each other from a distance this entire time....that's so freaking sad! I'm ugly crying over here! 😭😭😭

#hazbin hotel #carmilla carmine #carmilla hazbin hotel #sera hazbin hotel #lucifer moringstar #lucifer hazbin hotel #sera x carmilla #carmilla x sera #anon #ask #fan theories

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theangelinyourimpala · 3 months

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Very Minor Hazbin Ep5 Spoilers Under the Cut

EMO CHARLIE????

EMO CHARLIE EMO CHARLIE EMO CHA-

#charlie morningstar #lucifer moringstar #aaaahhhh

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space-morningstar · 1 year

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Lucifer: Whenever Dream is mad at me, I go and tighten the lids on all of our jars so she has to get help from me.

*The sound of glass breaking in the background*

Lucifer: It hasn't worked yet, but it'll happen.

#The sandman #helldream #Lucifer/Dream #Lucifer x Morpheus #the sandman incorrect quotes #Lucifer Moringstar #Dream of the endless #Morpheus #The sandman netflix

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lucifermorningstarxmalereader · 2 years

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Master list

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

Part 8

Part 9

#lucifer morning x male reader #lucifer netflix #lucifer moringstar #lucifer #masterlist #fanfic #lucifer x male mc #lucifer x you #fanfiction #in order:#sorry for not being active

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thenightling · 2 years

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#Lucifer #Lucifer Moringstar #The Sandman #Sandman #Morpheus #Dream of The Endless

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lucifer5lucy · 2 years

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But seriously..

Kieran and Sinclair have the same dynamic as Lucifer and detective Decker. No one can change my mind.

What's more Lauren from purple hyacinth shares her first name with Chloe's actress, Lauren German.

Even the fact that Lauren was a detective before checks out with similarity to Chloe being a detective.

Another thing would be how both Kieran and Lucifer call their partners by their profession: officer and detective.

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julesdraws · 7 days

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"YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE INDESTRUCTABLE!!"

(click for better quality, tumblr really butchered this one)

prompt: the impossible

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witchymadness · 1 year

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How They Get Jealous

(w/ Gwendoline Christie's Characters)

[A/N]: hello people, I have returned. Again, really just wrote this on a caffeine-fueled whim, but please enjoy.

Brienne of Tarth

-This kinda went a little too serious but I'll make it up with some fluff at the end.

-Brienne doesn't really get jealous.

-Well-- sort of.

-Brienne gets insecure.

-Whenever she sees you getting too close to someone, the thoughts of dejection claws it's way into her brain.

-She trusted you, more than anything. But she never confronts you about it, because what if you found her being insecure annoying?

-That and she was afraid that whatever she may accuse you of is true.

-My baby just needs a hug.

-Though sometimes, she would not be able to help it. Especially, if it was someone under her that flirted with you.

-Even if it went against her beliefs, she made them run a few extra laps, going a little overboard for their practice duels and having her sword at her opponent's neck, sometimes even drawing blood.

-The small corruptions makes Brienne even more frustrated, having her morals tarnished by her stupid feelings.

-One day, the three of you, Pod included, went out hunting.

-Pod was an exceptional young man, and was almost like a son to Brienne and a brother to you.

-She never really saw Pod as a threat, but sometimes, she would hear whispers of how you and Pod were getting closer together.

-Rumours started to appear that you two were dating.

-You and Brienne never went public with your relationship, her fearing that you might be kidnapped or hurt because of her.

-She's kinda regretting that decision as she can't exactly fend off the nasty men that tries to get a little too close to you.

-You and Pod were gathering some firewood, as the cold and dark night enveloped the mountains.

-Brienne stayed behind to guard the camp, sitting inside her tent. You insisted since she was already pretty tired, carrying the various animals you (it was just Brienne tbh, you caught a bunny and that's it) had caught.

-You guys took a little too long.

-Brienne's mind, already exhausted, was thinking about the rumours. It was filling her mind with things she didn't even want to see.

-When you came back, Brienne's eyes was already welling with tears that she didn't even realize were there.

-She didn't even hear your footsteps as the two of you approached the camp.

-You gleefully called out her name, but no response.

-It had you worried, a little.

-JUST A LITTLE.

-*insert to you almost flipping the tents upside down*

-You did realize that Brienne was inside soon enough and your panic subsided. But still, you were wondering why Brienne was silent.

-Seeing her staring at nothing, her eyes red and tearing up, it broke your heart into a million pieces.

-"Darling..." you called out softly, afraid that speaking any louder would shatter her.

-She didn't respond, only turning her head to look at you.

-Tears streamed down her eyes, an expression that you couldn't even fathom appearing on her face.

-Apologetic? Hurt? A need for something? It was none of them and all of them at once.

-Whatever it was, you didn't want to see it on her face again.

-You ran to her, embracing her so tightly, hoping that it would evaporate the tears that stained her beautiful face.

-"Brienne... What happened, darling? Talk to me, please. What happened?"

-You were frantic, fumbling over your own words, looking for an answer as you held her face in your hands, desperately trying to wipe the tears from her eyes.

-You didn't even notice that you were crying yourself.

-Loud sobs wracked her body as you looked at her. She couldn't deny that that was the look of pure love. Whatever fear she had inside of her, whatever poison that was implanted there vanished.

-"Brienne?" you whispered again.

-"I'm sorry."

-"N-no! You don't have to be sorry. You did nothing wrong."

-"All this time, I was so afraid of losing you. I was afraid, when you were here by my side all that time."

-"Is that why? Oh, Brienne. I would never leave you, alright?"

-"I know. I'm sorry."

-"Don't be. It's okay." You let out a watery laugh. "Gods, I get jealous all the time. Who wouldn't be if they had a woman like you?"

-"(Y/N), darling, save the flattery."

-"It's true. That's why I punched that asshole last week."

-"Is that so?"

-Before she could make the realization of why you seemed to be a tad bit more violent towards a few men of hers, always wanting to beat them at every duel, you sat yourself on her lap, peppering her face with kisses.

-After that, she did talk to Pod over the small dinner you had.

-And slowly, her confidence had started to rise.

-She glares at the men while standing behind you.

-And when you did notice how the men's faces seemed to look paler and looked like hell currently eating them from the inside out, she just pretends like she didn't even notice or smiles at you.

Lucifer Morningstar

-Lucifer Morningstar doesn't get jealous.

-Course not.

- :)

-SO THEN OUT OF NOWHERE THIS MASSIVE FIREBALL JUST ACCIDENTALLY STUMBLES INTO YOUR OFFICE PARTY AND DIRECTLY AT THIS GUY WHO WAS TRYING TO HIT ON Y--

-"Lucifer."

-"Why are you calling me that?"

-"LUCIFER!"

-"Yes, angel?"

-(A/N: This is possibly the best trait that I've given Lucifer. It's so hot. I swear. Look at me with those faux-ass puppy eyes while plotting murder, please.)

-They had to admit that it was both hot and scary seeing you like this.

-"You cannot just smite my co-worker."

-"I can, angel. That's literally the whole point of being the Devil."

-"LUCE!"

-"Okay, I know. But that guy was literally all over you, what did you expect me to do?"

-"Well, this would all have been avoided if you actually came."

-*fast forward to your office Christmas Party*

-Lucifer came dressed in black and red, their signature color.

-You were absolutely speechless.

-"Great, a party about my father."

-"Don't worry, I'll make it fun, angel." You winked at her.

-At that moment, Lucifer thought that the night was going to go smoothly.

-Meeting your co-workers was a bore.

-And the absolute nightmare was meeting your boss. While they were bored, they went through his mind and found all the nasty shit he was thinking about while talking to you.

-To them, this was an absolutely smotable reason.

-Now fuming, they forcefully snatched your arm and muttered something about going to the bathroom.

-They blasted through a stall and slammed you against the wall.

-Without saying anything, Lucifer smashed their lips to yours.

-Any annoyance you had was melted away. Plus, the alcohol was really getting to your head and Lucifer's tight cocktail dress just so happens to ride up a little too high.

-"Give me 15 minutes. Don't leave the bathroom."

-"But--"

-"Be a good girl for mommy, won't you?"

-Lucifer had a 'talk' with that creep.

-And you had a little treat when they returned. And that sort of made up for smiting your boss.

-Safe to say it took a couple more tries to get the smiting down to a reasonable curse for all their eternity.

-Still, Lucifer was as protective of you as ever.

-You wouldn't have it any other way.

Larissa Weems

-Out of the three, Larissa was probably the least frequent person to get jealous.

-But she was also the fieriest one.

-Jesus, this woman would literally stare daggers at the person. She would, without a word, snatch you away mid-conversation. And when drunk, she would make out with you right on the spot.

-Okay, but Marilyn Thornhill had taken a liking to you.

-You were just happy that you had someone to nerd out with.

-And you spent more time hanging out in the greenhouse.

-You started helping around her more, almost forgetting that you were Larissa's intern.

-The faculty members had a party just before the Rave'n. For the teachers to have a little time off for themselves too, you supposed.

-You were having a blast, as you finally got time with your girlfriend, although you had to keep it lowkey. It was also your first time hanging out with Marilyn outside of school, so safe to say, it was a fun night.

-But for Larissa, it was hell. (Say hi to Luce.)

-She was basically glaring daggers at the redhead.

-Her poor wine glass suffered through it all, as she imagined that it was Marilyn's neck instead.

- :)

-Larissa's MAD mad.

-Just as the night was about to end, most were pretty tipsy. But BOY, Larissa was DRUNK.

-Marilyn pulled you aside, taking your hand in hers.

-She was asking you out to the Rave'n.

-"(Y/N), these past few weeks, I know that we've grown--"

-But before your mind could process what was happening, you just saw red.

-Literally. Larissa had spilled red wine all over the two of you mid-conversation.

-"Oh, I'm terribly sorry Ms. Thornhill, Ms. (L/N). Whoops!"

-A laugh escaped from her lips, one so clearly uncoordinated. Her head tilted sideways, resting on your shoulder though she was a little too tall for it to even look anywhere natural.

'This fucking giraffe is going to be the death of me.'

-You knew that Larissa would not want this on her record, right now she was babbling on about... Types of wines. And you also knew that she was doing it because she was jealous. If you didn't take her home now, chances are she'll probably commit a crime and you just didn't want that on your conscience.

-"Marilyn, I'm sorry. I need to go back to the academy."

-"But, (Y/N)--"

-"H-UEY! THE LAYD'R SED T'H BACKOUFFF!"

-(Hey! The lady said to back off!)

-My sweet, babbling angel.

-"Larissa, I don't really think you are a part of this conversation so would you please let me talk to (Y/N)?"

-NONONONOFUCK--

-Marilyn herself was a little tipsy.

-And now, you felt stone cold sober as you watched the goofy smile completely leave Larissa's face.

-Although wobbly, she stood in front of Marilyn and grabbed her by the coat, bending down to her height.

-She growled, "If you ever wish to speak to my girlfriend again, or even speak at all. Do not ever speak to me in such a manner."

-You pulled Larissa away and took her home. She sort of cried, but the two of you sorted things out.

-In general, Larissa will act tough with the person she's jealous of. But when she finally gets to talk it out with you, all of the trauma she had in her time with Gomez and Morticia.

-You always reassure her that you'll never leave her though.

-She's also a really messy drunk, so never leave her alone in a bar, please.

And don't forget to lock the door if she's drinking inside.

#Gwendoline Christie #gwendoline christie x reader #lucifer morningstar x reader #lucifer moringstar #Brienne of Tarth x Reader #brienne of tarth #larissa weems x reader #larissa weems

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