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bingusbongu · 2 months

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LUCIFER OBEY ME WITH A TIMID READER RRBRGRGRGG

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A/N: an obey me request!!! I haven't been playing obey me in awhile, the last thing i tried was Nightbringer- but honestly, Lucifer TOOK MY BREATH AWAY WHEN HE CAME ON SCREEN so i can ABSOLUTELY. Kinda short:) lots of love<3

Remember, these are just headcanons, NOT CANON!!!!

Reader dialog is in pink, BUT they are gender neutral! Its just to tell who is talking! Mammon is orange, Solomon is Blue, and Lucifer is red!

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TW: yelling/scolding, overworking, Harassment

Lucifer obey me x timid! Reader Hcs/slight imagines

• he found out in the worst way possible. You did something, lets say with Mammon or just doung something wrong. He snapped at you, expecting you to just say sorry, but nope! You stared up at him with big, watering eyes and nearly started crying while mumbling 'im sorry' over and over again

He didnt know what to do, he didnt expect you to cry of all things, he kinda just stood there in shock. It was Mammon who stepped up and patted your back, huffing at his older brother

" look what ya did! Humans are sensitive ya know that?! "

And Lucifer watched Mammon lead you away to go and cheer you up, most likely going to buy you something

• as the avatar of pride, he has no room for feeling sorry unless it's of his brothers. You were just a mere human. There was no reason to feel sorry for you. And he didn't understand why he did.

he observed you for a while in the household. How you spoke so quietly, how you apologized for every little thing that wasn't even your fault. How his brothers softened their tone when around you as to not scare you, even Satan!

He didn't understand, so he went to the one person who might actually know: Solomon (much to his displeasure). As another human, he may actually have an answer to why you act like this, it couldnt be normal.

When he asked Solomon, he laughed at him. But automatically stopped at Lucifers glare.

" Oh, you're actually serious - well, it's normal for a human to act like that. Scared, nervous, and flinching at every touch, some humans are like that, or they are like that due to their specific past or something that has happened to them. I mean, take a look in their shoes, imagine you're a human, living your life, and all of a sudden you're in hell. Not only that, you're living with the 7 deadly since and made to go to a school full of demons that could easily kill you. They are scared. They aren't used to this, and are afraid that the moment they look someone in the eyes wrong, they are dead."

Lucifer had to sit and process that information. Now that he thought about it, it made total sense.

You were small, fragile, weak, just a simple human in hell. He hated to say it, but Solomon seemed right for once. Its not like he hadnt noticed the way you tried to avoid him and stay close to one of his brothers when he was around. Maybe when he yelled at you, he caused you to fear him.

• he felt awful about it now that he understood the concept. So, he decided to atleast try and fix his relationship with you, for some reason, he didnt want you to fear him anymore.

When he entered the room and you were in there, he stopped himself from having his usual glare. And greeting you gently instead of just completely ignoring you. And occasionally, would hint you a tiny compliment or a small nod at you if you do something in particular.

• his brothers caught on very quickly. Instead of you clinging to their side when Lucifer was around, he seemed the need to not do so. And Lucifer was being polite to you, after he seemed like you were inferior to him!

One of the instances when they were caught gaurd was after an accident. Lucifer was NOT happy at his brothers for something they did, and was chewing their ears off. But, to their confusion, automatically stopped when the door opened and you came in. Instead, Lucifer cleared his throat and greeted you gently, asking you very sweetly if you can leave the room and give him and his brothers more time to discuss.

They were BAFFLED. since when did Lucifer start being so nice to you?? They tried to beg you not to leave, but once you did so, Lucifer continued scolding them, but with less volume.

• over time, Lucifer would notice that sometimes, youd flinch when he'd enter the room. But, instead of staying tense, you relaxed when you just noticed it was him, and for some reason, that made him feel, good.

Not only that, but you would actually talk to him now, without cowering away from him. It was nice to actually talk to you, without you whispering responses when he asked you questions.

• one time, it was late at night, and Lucifer was busy finishing his paperwork. After so long, he decided to take a break, he had his back scrunched for to long and he needed to stretch his legs. So, he left his office to go and take a walk around the mannor.

It was quiet, all the lights were shut off, but he could see perfectly. Everyone was asleep, after making sure to check some of his brothers rooms to make sure they were sleeping.

Though, when he walked passed your room, he realized that your light was still on. It was quite late, you shouldnt been awake, humans need rest after all.

He cracked your door open to see why you were still awake. He found you hunched over your desk with your desk lamp on. A book open and multiple notes scattered around. It looked as if you were, struggling.

He gently knocked the door and called your name. He watched you jump and look up in panick.

"O-oh! Lucifer! I... i uh..."

"What are you doing up this late? Humans need their rest more than we do"

He watched you hesitate, looking over at the papers on your desk and sigh loudly. His heart nearly cracked at your tired voice.

"Im getting behind in my classes, and im not understanding this demon homework and i dont want to bother Solomon.... im sorry"

God, it felt like all his pride left his body when he saw how guilty you looked. But the fact that you admitted it instead of covering it up like his brothers would.

You expected him to yell at you, but instead he pulled up a chair beside you.

"Here, let me help you"

To your suprise, he started teaching you the homework in a way you could understand. He was slow and gentle with you, instead of rushing you like your teachers were doing to you and making you stressed out. He actually... helped you. Not only that, but with his help, you got it done in an hour. And he herded you back into bed.

"next time, dont be afraid to ask for help"

• After that, Lucifer gained your full trust.

youd greet Luicfer happily and with a smile, no matter who you were around. And became more comfortable enough in his presence to talk to him! Sometimes he liked silence, but he also adored the fact you trusted him enough to talk to him without any fear

Occasionally, youd be invited into his office to just talk with him while listening to his records and possibly having tea, hust talking with eachother, and Lucifer actually enjoyed your company. Hed ask you about your grades, and was glad to hear you wete doing alot better with his help.

• if you were to make him something as a thank you, like going to buy him something or baking him something or making his favorite food, he is in disbelief.

• oh the things he would do to keep you save MY GOD

• you won over his pride filled heart

• wherever he goes, you are usually seen with him. Either just walking, going out, or occasionally at meetings. He liked it when you came along with him, that you felt safe enough to go places with him around.

• if anyone were to point it out, he will avoid the subject and change it. (you are his emotional support human, but he would NEVER admit that)

• though, if someone where to yell at you, or speak to you as if you are lower and should know your place, god he would be pissed. ESPECIALLY if they make you cry

He would destroy hell if it were to hurt you in any way shape or form. He would escort you away, but you BEST believe he is coming back and showing them what true hell feels like

• you are the only one he allows into his room uninvited. Infact, he perks up when its you, and lets you sit with him. Even in silence, its comforting

• he is ontop of making sure you are okay. The moment you seem more sad or timid then usual, he is stopping everything to make sure you are okay.

• HE IS SO SWEET TO YOU SUCH A GENTLEMAN UGGGGGGGGG.

• even if one of his brothers raises their voice around you, or say something mean he is there and glaring them down with the force of 1000 suns.

• when you are stressed out or afraid, he puts his hand on your back and makes you focus on him. Speaking softly and gentle to you, trying to sooth you into a calm state. Wiping your tears away with gentle hands

• them buying you a sweet treat:)

• GOD you have this man of pride WRAPPED around your finger

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antiromanticbaby · 11 months

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Lucifer - Sweet Dreams

Lucifer x GN! reader fluff

✧ Not sure if this idea has been already written or not but hey, imma try.

✧ second person pov. You can listen to “Dance of the witch” by Lucas King while reading

Summary: Lucifer has a bad habit of falling asleep behind his desk. You also have a bad habit of staying up until early stages of the morning like four or five a.m. Two bad habits equal a good one.

"Lucifer?"

You knocked on the door, a tray of coffee in your hand. Though no matter how much you waited, there was no response. You tilted your head to the side, curious. Was Lucifer asleep already? Then why were the lights of his room on.

Maybe he was really asleep, just… Not in his bed.

With a soft sigh, you opened the door to his room, slightly peeking in. There he was, your hard working Lucifer, his head on the table, the sleeves of his black button up rolled up, his tie loosely in place and his hair messier than usual.

Your lips pulled up into a warm smile.

This wasn’t the first time you saw him like this. Vulnerable, tired, and not the usual sadistic prideful demon. He had his softer moments, especially around you.

You put the tray down on his desk and stepped closer, taking a moment to admire his features. It was creepy, but who could blame you? Seeing him so… calm and peaceful was something you could never get enough of. His muscles less tense, his eyebrows not in their usual furrow, his expression not one of grimace, it was mesmerizing.

Running a hand through his soft raven colored hair, your gaze softened. He worked so hard for everyone. His brothers, Lord Diavolo, the other demons, and his work was barely appreciated.

It was better not to disturb his sleep. But then again… His back and neck would hurt a lot if his posture wasn’t fixed!

So you made your decision and began your work. First was his back, what could you do to put it in the right posture? Looking at the avatar of pride from afar, he seemed pretty… well, heavy. You wouldn’t lie.

Wouldn’t hurt to try.

First, you took a moment to curse his chair. How could he even keep on sitting on top of that for so many hours? The backrest seemed very bothersome, and he didn’t even have a headrest! You made a mental note to get an office chair for him later.

There was no seat tilt adjuster, so you couldn’t really help him lay back, tilt the backrest, put a blanket on him and something under his legs. With the type of chair he was sitting on, you could just put a pillow under his head. That way, at least his arms wouldn’t be sore tomorrow.

You held him by the shoulders, pulling him up a little so you could sneak the pillow underneath his head. You put two or three pillows together so his back would be in a better position (just a little better. As good as you could.)

Next was the blanket’s turn. However, you noticed most of the blankets were too big, or too heavy. With a soft sigh, you went back to your room and brought a lighter one from there. You put it on his shoulders and closed the balcony’s door.

One thing you noticed through your stay was that Devildom’s weather had a funny way of changing. You never knew what to expect. And while many demons, including Lucier, were used to it, you weren’t. So while you yourself wouldn’t be able to sleep with a thin blanket, you knew Lucifer could. And putting a thicker one would wake him.

Once everything was done and put in place, you planted a soft kiss on his head. He was asleep, he wouldn’t notice. You then picked the tray of -now cold- coffee up and left the room, turning off the lights midway.

What you didn’t notice, however, was the amused smile that tugged up on the so-called ‘asleep’ Lucifer’s lips just as you left his room.

Check it out! [cursed records] [roses] [heavenless]

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matenrou-fan · 1 year

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Could I request Lucifer and his s/o doing it while Lucifer's on the phone with Diavolo?

Lucifer and his GN!s/o doing it while Lucifer's on the phone with Diavolo

GNreader, teasing, begging, fingering (receiving), rough sex, crempie, 1775 words;;

【small bonus with dia】

NSFW UNDER THE CUT

;MINORS DNI;

"We shouldn't do it, brat, I'm literally-"

Teasing Lucifer was so fun. Because despite his strict confident attitude, just a few passionate, deep kisses from you would be enough for him to melt, throwing out his businesses and tasks, as now he has a more important task - to punish some naughty little human that thinks too much about yourself.

Not even breaking a kiss, he grasps your waist so hungrily, much more desperate than such a prideful demon should be after just a small tease, and lifts you up and places you at his table, holding you close to himself. Did he wait for it, knowing that you would try to play with his nerves? Cause this slight bulge in his pants telling you he is.. Low groan escapes his chest when you move forward, pressing your crotches together, rubbing against him a little.

"You never know where to stop, are you?" - Lucifer whispers, grasping your chin, forcing you to look at him, yet all you do is bite your lips with playful expression, wrapping your thighs around his waist.

"And you never know how to stop me, are you?" - you cooed, toying with him more and more, This red glow in his eyes got brighter, and you know you need to push just a little bit to the needed point. - "Have no strength to resist?"

"Oh, you say that now? I will show for what I have enough strength.." - with these words he pushes you down, pinning to the smooth surface of his table, growling right in your ear as his hands grab your ass cheeks. - "To fuck this whorish body until you'll forgot about any misbehaving."

That's it. Lucifer is wild now, not caring about everything, even about these papers under your spine or the fact that the door to his office wasn't even closed properly right now. All he sees is your naughty guile expression that needs to be turned into a pathetic one.

Another deep kiss, yet now from his side as he roughly bites your lower lip before pushing his tongue in your mouth, tearing apart your clothes at the same time, leaving you only in panties. There's no time for any foreplays - dirty brats don't deserve it, you know? You started this, meaning you was wanting to be fucked and don't need any warm ups. So his hand quickly gets on your now naked body, groping your forms so firmly, squeezing you with passionate desire… There's no gentleness, as Lucifer roughly explores your body, grasping, squeezing, pinching it without any mercy. And this is just what you need, tickling his lips with a vibrating moan every time he gets closer to your hips and thighs, pressing you closer to his now fully hard dick.

"What's wrong? What's with these sounds?" - he chuckled, enjoying how you squirm around, in futile attempts to get more friction for your pulsing core too. - "Are you wanting something more? Speak."

You whine. Oh of course, being so mad in the beginning about your whorish behavior, and now teasing you, ordering you to say the obvious things.. It seems that Lucifer was enjoying playing with you no less than you're with him, and his prideful face tells you that there would be nothing more than slow rubs of his hips against yours, if you will not obey.

"I.. please, fuck me.." - you mumble under your breath, trembling arms on his shoulders as you try to pull him closer. - "Fuck me, Lucifer.."

With a chuckle, he flung your hands away and stepped back, leaving you trembling on his table.

"Is this actually what you want? Then show me this.." - low chuckle passes his smirking lips, as Lucifer sat on his chair, hungry gaze dropping from your confused face to wetness between your thighs, and then get back. - "Show me how much you want me."

And how can you disobey, when you are already so aroused, when the eyes of a sinful predator tickling your naked body? Slowly taking off your panties, you feel how your already warm skin is heating up even more from realization of just what you're going to do right now, when a sudden idea comes to your mind. Oh, if he wants a show then you will give him a show.

Starring so slowly, letting your arms soak in your juices and your body to get used to your own touches down here, you take your time, getting led by your inner desires.. Looking up from your trembling hips to Lucifer, you smile, noticing his steady hypnotic gaze on your form, as he watches with delight every movement of your fingers that now get to your tight hole, tickling clenching entrance. His own hand gets to his lap, stroking it before sliding under his pants, squeezing a twitching dick, as you look each other in the eyes, both enjoying this aching appetite in your partner's eyes.

And when you finally thrust your fingers inside, pushing hot walls with a low whisper, his eyes not leaving your face even for a moment, devouring every single change in your expression. The way your brows twitch as you get used to the fulfilling feeling of your own fingers, this bright red on your cheeks and small puffy lip that now trembles as you try to calm down your rapid breath.. such an addicting view. Lucifer groans, as nagging ache keeps pulsing in his dick too, begging for more attention, yet he can control himself, just to see more.

Yet as soon as you start moving your hand, providing your lover with more needy moans and more amusing view of your wide spreaded legs, then suddenly, an absolutely not pertinent sound makes you both jump in your places.

Lucifer's phone. Oh, and you both already know who's decided to interrupt your games even before he answers the call.

"Yes, it's Lucifer.." - such a great skill in changing his tone to a casual one, cool and collected.. But you wouldn't let him catch a break, would you?

Feeling as more and more the taste of pleasure is urged in your body, you keep going, looking at him with such eyes, dark and half closed, acting like it's almost unbearable to control your voice.. And it's actually kinda hard, as you finally stretch yourself enough to add a third finger, playing with your sensitive spot now.

"Mm. Yes, yes.. I remember.. I think i had this document right here.." - his eyes do not even move for a second from your heated hole, ogle your shaky hips. And your games give results, as Lucifer bites his lips, trying to muffle his deep unsteady breath. - "Mm? Read the second paragraph again..?"

Looking down, you noticed a few papers spreaded on the table underneath and around you. Without any second thought you take one of the documents and bite, holding the corner of paper between your teeth. Your cunning gaze meets Lucifer's ones again, and he smirks, standing up and getting closer. You quickly wrap your legs around his waist again, keep playing with yourself, gyrating and lifting your hips.. aren't he asked for a show?

"Of course, if I'm not mistaken, than it's about.." - he mumbled, trying to read at least a few sentences yet his eyes kept wandering around your body, returning to your absolutely wet, loosened hole again and again.

And when you touched with your free hand his belt, lightly and playfully, yet making sure to rub your knuckles against his pulsing dick, Lucifer lost it. Still reading the needed text out loud, he unzips his pants and pushes away both of your hands, grabbing your hips in such a rough grasp, drawing a small surprised mewl from you. You almost open your mouth and drop the paper, yet when his glans pressed to your hot pulsing ring of muscles, sinking inside you, your teeth clenched again.

There's no way your little whines get unheard, yet Lucifer keeps talking in a serious tone while pushing himself fully inside you. And for a moment you thought there would be at least a few minutes for you to adjust to his much thicker than your fingers length, but no. Without any shame, he put his phone between his chin and shoulder, using both arms to hold you in place as quick, loud slaps fill the room. At this point there was almost no sense to hide your moan so you start whining, still holding paper between your teeth.

"Ah, I think it's just some interference.." - a low groan burst from Lucifer's chest as now he doesn't even try to make its sound more chill and casual, too busy to wreck your whole insides with such aggressive pounding. - "Oh, yes, yes.. yes, you're right, Diavolo, it's probably from bad weather, yes.. We can phone each other a little bit later than.."

He didn't even listen to the end of the Lord's response, throwing his phone away absolutely carelessly, grabbing your hips with new strength and literally knocking you to the table with every thrust. Finally, you're both so close to each other, absolutely stopping to control your voices and bodies, just pushing yourself to the edge in this wild burning game.

"You're such a good assistant, dear.." - he whispers, feeling how his dick swelling and grinding against your walls, glans hitting your sensitive spot with every movement. - "You wouldn't mind serving me a little bit more, would you? I just don't want to make an even bigger mess than we already make.. And I'm sure your pretty hole would be glad to be filled with me for a little bit more.."

With these words he squeezes your thighs, leaving scratches on smooth skin. Balls deep inside you, as Lucifer shoots hot, thick semen, spreading it on your clenching walls, as you also reach your orgasm. A tight knot in your core explodes, making all your muscles tensed up and now you're almost milking him with tight pressure. For a moment you freeze, moaning and whining from the overwhelming wave of pleasure in your body, and then collapse on his table, breathing loudly. Your legs start hurting a little yet you feel how slowly bliss starts fading away and a new aching urge arises in your core. And the dark gaze of burning red in your lover's eyes tells you that you're not the only one whose appetite has gotten bigger now.

"You still have such a devilish expression on your face.." - he chuckled, leaning closer to your heated body, hands starting caressing you again, with even more need and passion. - "I think my lesson with you is not finished yet.."

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cookierin-simp · 1 year

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MONEY MACHINE! - A DIRTY FANFICTION OF OBEY ME

In which : The anger turned into sex.

Featuring : Lucifer Obey Me × Fem reader

Trigger warning include

Degradation

Humiliation

Plane sex

Master / slave

Frustrating sex

Submissive-dominant (appears in part 2)

Lots of slapping (appears in part 2)

Author note: Hi sinners! Do u miss me as much as i missed u? Today I am serving you a steamy story. If only I didn't write about Sex In The Air, I will naming this fic Sex In The Air but my oh my! I am a huge fan of Lucifer so this is so fun to write!

Have fun reading! xoxo, erin

12:30 PM

"You've always been such a bitch to me, Lucifer."

"In case you've forgotten, I pay everything in this world for you."

Your mouth trembled at the words you were about to say, and Lucifer's ruby eyes gleamed; he gritted his teeth and faces of hatred worn by both of you. Lucifer's private office was tense, and the air inside the room thickened. Somehow, the rages that filled the chamber were off the bar; this is serious.

"You're the one who volunteered to spend your money on me", your tone rose, throwing a threat at Lucifer. "I thought you would be grateful, y/n", the demon reciprocates your voice, and he is one step away from yelling.

"oh right!" your voice burst inside the room. "I'm so grateful that I need to only look at you, I don't have any free will to talk to anyone, and I can't leave by your side because you're such a possessive little bitch! Thank god, I am yours!" your sarcasm heated Lucifer's ear as he growled internally. The eyes of the pride demon were unhappy, and so did yours, but what makes it different is that you were full of tears while Lucifer's rage mixed with shame.

"This is the part where you apologise, y/n. There will be consequences" Lucifer’s tone returned to normal, but it was much scarier than his previous tone, which was loud enough to wobble your leg.

"No, this is the part where I leave" you bold the last word to mark it. To be honest, you don't even know if Diavolo would let you go to the human world for a silly reason like 'arguing with Lucifer'. Yet again, Diavolo was such a hopeless demon for you. Sometimes, it's okay to abuse that kind of thing, right?

Lucifer laughed at hearing your funny warning. He covered his face with both palms before returning the hands to his waist. "Do you think it's that easy to run away from me, y/n?" Your threat made him even more sadistic. "Did you realise how powerful I could be?" his light step shrunk the gap between you and him. "Do you know how much of a dust you'll be once I'm gone from your life?" you backed away as he got closer and closer until a wall hit the back of your body. Lucifer's lip was inches from you, and his red eyes pierced a hole through your iris. His breath tickles your cheek as he continues exposing his toxic side.

"Don't you know how small these three worlds are for you to hide from me?"

The way your chest rose and how you flinched between his breathing convinced Lucifer that you would never dare to cross your line. "Try y/n. Just try stepping your damn foot out from my office" his silken whisper was sharp enough to stab you in the heart.

As much as Lucifer was confident that you couldn't get away with this, you were also sure that things he would do to you if you rebelled against him wouldn't be that bad. At the end of the day, this was because of love, and Lucifer isn't the type to scar his beloved human. So you gathered your courage and slapped him. It's good to collect your bravery, but at some point, you didn't get your thoughts together when hitting Lucifer. That was a dumb thing to do.

He hissed quietly as his slender fingers ran through his red cheek. "You've never changed," you told him as he brushed his thumb where you marked your palm. Lucifer didn't respond. It wasn't because your slap hurt him psychically but internally. You scratched his ego, and what he would do to you was unimaginable.

You left the scene without any hesitation. First, you longed to go out and hide. Second, you'll die in a minute if you don't leave the house. The fresh air outside tastes like regret. Your head was blaming you as you contemplated whether it was an exaggerated reaction or just right. You sighed. Either way, your next destination is Lord Diavolo's castle for him to grant your wish to go to the human world.

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4:00 PM

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"Will you visit us here, y/n?" Lord Diavolo looked at you with such hopeless stares. You thought this meeting would go well quickly, but even Lord Diavolo tried to convince you to stay.

"I'll think about it", you replied as Barbatos chanted the spell to open the portal. A notification from your phone disrupts the incantation as it distracts Barbatos. "Sorry…" you take the phone out of your pocket and look at it while the butler repeats the same mantra.

"Cash withdrawn. Your bank balance is low."

You cussed without a voice. Lucifer knew how you would become dust once you cut him from your life. You thought once again. Nope, this is precisely what Mr.Pride wants, for you to come and beg for forgiveness since he has power over it. You're going to the human world, and that's it. You can find a job there to support your little runaway journey.

"what's the matter, y/n?" Diavolo spoke as he peeked at your DDD. "Ah.." he chuckled. "I didn't realise Lucifer was that desperate for you to come back to him" the Devildom prince laughed as he grabbed his DDD. "Not that he was desperate for me to come back. He's desperate to see me suffer, Lord Diavolo" you rolled your eyes and unlocked your phone to block Lucifer.

"Lucifer's way of loving may be sadistic, y/n" Lord Diavolo clicked the transfer button, and a notification greeted you.

"Young master, the portal is ready," Barbatos said in a monochrome tone as a vast, aqua-hued portal is ready for you.

"But if that way didn't suit your taste, I hope I can have a chance to make you feel my way of loving," Lord Diavolo winked, giving you an obvious hint regarding his feelings. You looked at the notifications and tapped it as it redirected you straight to your bank account information.

"Lord Diavolo has transferred you $100,000,000."

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7:21 PM

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"Yeah, a ticket to this place, please, economy ride."

The lovely woman nodded as she weighed your bag; it was suitable for the flight. "Here's your ticket, dear" her red lipstick reminds you of Lucifer's eyes. Except Lucifer’s orb filled with rage while her lips looked soothing.

The flight she assigned you will be off in 15 minutes. That's good. You asked her to give you a ticket to get you to that place as soon as possible. Lucifer knows your home in the human world; of course, he would find you here. To be a full runaway girl. You must go to a place far away from your home where he wouldn't even expect you to stay there. It's good that Lord Diavolo gave a drop of his possession. You can travel and support your life here in the human world without worrying about finances.

Your run was equivalent to a professional athlete knowing it's ten more minutes before it will take off. The luggage was equipped with a wheel, making it easier to bring even in running mode. You arrived at the gate as your mouth frantically gasped for air. "Here…" you gave the guard your ticket as they let you in. "Finally", you settled your breathing and went inside the tunnel that led to the aeroplane.

It was a cramped place considering it's an economy class. You didn't mind it, weighing you lived your whole life with simplicity. "seat 31A..huh, that's almost at the back.." you muttered while walking through the aisle. You held your breath to suck in your stomach. Unfortunately, you are the last to get on board, so it is not shocking that the plane was already crowded. The sound of a crying child provokes your headache." should have spent a couple of thousands dollar for the first class…" you scream internally.

You sat on your assigned place of the seat. On second thought, this is great. The fact that chairs 31b and 31c were unattended made you grin to the ear. This was some sort of blessing that none of the riches knew. You looked around. All passengers owned the whole seat. Wow, why were no one chooses the place? It was a question wandering in your head.

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Three more minutes before take-off, you stare at the sun about to set. The illuminating orange-hued granted you a state of tranquillity. It would be better if this view were accompanied by fresh air instead of humidity inside an economy-class flying machine.

"Excuse me, coming through. Ugh, you better watch where that hand of yours goes."

Just as you were about to enjoy your alone time in this aeroplane for 10 hours, you sensed the presence of someone unknown sitting beside you. Your lips curl as you examine his face. The rectangular frame of that fine lad next to you and his black turtleneck shirt, topped with a long blue coat and that signature smell that reminds you of something, you were so sure what he was.

"Lucifer?" you called his name in such an awful tone.

"If you're going to run away, why won't you pick a first-class plane? Damn it," he replied as the demon in disguise as a human still adjusting his position in a small seat.

You rolled your eyes as your palm landed roughly on your forehead. You thought you were the last to be on board, but heaven knows the worst, and hell knows the best.

"It's my choice and if you are disgusted by it, go skydiving" you shifted your eyes back at the view even though Lucifer himself was astonishing compared to the sunset. "Plus, why won't you move a little? There was a seat beside you. Leave a gap between us, you fucking demon."

Lucifer finally managed to adjust himself comfortably. He clicked his tongue repeatedly in reply to your uncharacteristic tone. "Wow, look at that. Back in Devildom, you won't say such a thing to me," he said as his eyes glared at your hair, considering you turned your back on him. "Look at me, y/n. I'm talking to you."

"Our talked ended at your office", you casually replied. "I don't want to spend my 10 hours flight talking about something I do not enjoy."

"Y/n, this is…" as Lucifer was about to say something, an announcement came through.

"The plane is about to take off. If you have any questions or requirements, kindly call our flight attendance by pushing the button in the overhead console; thank you."

"Gladly need your help", you muttered alone and pushed the button. "What are you doing," the demon asked as you replied to him with silence and watched a dashing young man make his way towards your seat. "Yes, ma'am?" he asked with a smile. A beauty spot on his left cheek and a regular haircut on him, except his hair, which seems more voluminous, made him the most attractive cabin crew in this airline.

"Do you have any available seat for me to switch?" you asked him in a soft tone, almost like showing a submissive side of you, and Lucifer did not enjoy it. The host smiled gently. "I'm afraid not, ma'am. As you can see, this airline was packed, and the only available seat for you to change is this" he pointed to a seat next to Lucifer, which was 31c. "But I will notify you immediately if someone wants to change their seat."

"Thank you, sir, I would love that" a word of gratitude for the host was like a screeching noise in Lucifer's ear. You let out a huge, obnoxious sigh. "I did not sign up for this…." you muttered, but Lucifer could still hear.

The plane started to move at high speed. It is going to fly soon.

______

12: 30 AM

_______

"Y/n, you haven't eaten yet" Lucifer watched your face going pale. There was a truth between his word. You were so rushed to catch the plane that you hadn't eaten anything before the flight. "A 10 hours period without eating is dangerous; you must eat" his word didn't sound like a worry but rather a command.

"I thought you didn't care that I was dying?" you questioned as your eyes stared at him. "What did you think when you took my money? I will die because of starvation anyway."

Lucifer's finger began to caress your cheek. A soft sensation between his cold fingers reminds him of your obedience. His thumb rubbed at the above of your jaw. "I was so wrong for that…" he whispered in regret. The fingers trailed at your soft lips. "That's why I followed you here, my dear…."

This was such an overwhelming feeling. You still have this fiery anger inside you for Lucifer, but with these words that invite you to place your lips against that demon, the whole runaway plan will be damned.

You flinched as his thumb got closer to the centre of your lips. "I need to go to the toilet", you reasoned to him and stood up. Damned the cramped place, your butt was so close to his body when you moved away from your seat, trying to reach for the aisle and make your way to the toilet. Lucifer gulped. He tried all he could not to claw his hand at your ass. Mr Pride's mind was never innocent, so he stared at the view of your struggling hips in front of him as he bit his lips. "God damn it, y/n…." Lucifer screamed internally.

The plane starts to shake heavily, and you lose your balance. That woke up the sleeping passengers, but they weren't panicking. You fell on Lucifer's lap as you lay your back on his chest. "Don't worry; the plane was just going through the cloud. These people must have been going through this a lot. That's why they didn't react that much," he whispered as if to calm yourself down. When the plane shook, you were about to think about your death, but his words soothe you.

Not his bulge, though.

The turbulence went off, and the plane returned to its normal state, but Lucifer's arm still clung to your stomach. You tried to stand up as the first intention for you to do so was to go to the toilet. Lucifer quickly pulled you back onto his lap. "Wait…" he gritted his teeth.

"Just a few more minutes…" his tone was more profound than his usual voice. You can't possibly do this any much longer. His cock was hard and dying to get out of his pant while your pussy was throbbing to sit on his lap. "y/n… you were throbbing…."

"I.. didn't", you denied it as Lucifer started to travel his hand down to your panties. "No, it is. My cock feels it," the horny demon justified his words as a cold sensation greeted your clothed clit.

"Lucifer, we are in an aeroplane…." you said as you tried to hold back your moan as he teased the hardened bud in your panties. "I know…" he stroked your clothed clit as you placed your hand onto your mouth. A loud moan would be suspicious in this aircraft.

Mr.Pride pace of stroking was perfect. It was slow-paced yet so sensational. The way his heavy breath sang into your ears. Oh, how you are such a weak for men's moan of pleasure.

Lucifer's impatient demeanour made him rip your undergarment apart using his magic. Your private jolt at the sudden loss of cloth, making it sensitive to the aeroplane's air. "Oh my…" Lucifer chuckled. "How naughty I am in this commoner plane…."

Your liquid ruined Lucifer's crotch; his dick was aching to feel your wetness. "Look at me, my dear. I need to see your face while I rub my cock between your legs," he whispered cautiously, making sure that no one heard his plead towards you.

You were also taken by lust. If it weren't because of your hormones and his dick pulsating through his pants, you would ignore his demand but you also wanted to feel more. To have more and to be entirely overtaken by pleasure. After all, this 10 hours flight would be boring without sex.

You faced the demon with his help, adjusting to his desired position. He bit his lip when your breast was so close to his face. "You know, I'm getting tired of seeing your back. This cowgirl position really make up for it" he groped your breast tenderly. You felt his cock flinch down the jean, writhing to be freed.

"Command me… Master…" your soft voice provoked his Asmo's side. He looked at you with hope-filled glowing eyes. You could see straight from his wish, and the image of both of you crying out of pleasure sparkled inside Lucifer's crimson orbs.

"You fucking bitch…" he cussed as he unbuttoned your shirt swiftly, almost ripping your favourite top. You moan as your breasts are fully exposed to his face. To be fair, there was a bra covering your nipples, but Lucifer's hand was quick. He unclasped your bra with one hand at the same time; he unfastened your button. The way this demon acted was hard to imagine, and no ordinary person could ever mimic how he unleashed his beast.

The demon took no time and put his mouth on the left side of your tits. A soft moan escaped your mouth as a sign of your uncontrollable arousal. You subconsciously moved your hips to feel Lucifer's bulge rocking with your clit. "Mmph…" Lucifer moans while his mouth is full of your breast. "This feels good, Lucifer", you whispered to his ear as your seat kept moving.

Lucifer licked your nipples and sucked them like a baby. His eyes wander straight at your expression, trying to see what face you make while he sucks your sensitive spot. Your chest was like heaven to him. If only milk came out from this very nipple, he might as well suck you dry until there's nothing left. Be it night or day, he will keep sucking until all the milk consumes his body. Of course, Beelzebub would envy him.

Lucifer must not forget that you made your move to provoke his 'milk'. Your hips moved faster as the rush of pleasure encouraged you to do so. Your hand clawed to his shoulders, your nails sunken to his skin. Lucifer didn't even care if he bled. That scar could be an achievement for him. Plus, this sadistic demon also gets stimulated with pain.

"Shit… One more minute, and I'll fucking come," Lucifer incoherently spoke as he continued burying his face onto your breast.

"I'll fucking come too…." you told him as a warning, and your eyes rolled to the excitement and adrenaline that rushed through your body. You knew wearing a skirt was a great idea. It has always made you look cute…and it is accessible when it comes to public sex.

"Aah.. no... Fuck" Lucifer's moan was quiet, yet you noticed how he tried so hard not to let the whole passenger knows about these dirty secrets. "Fuck… Y/n, stop… I'm going to come in my pant.." he begged again, but his hand didn't even try to stop your hips.

You almost reached your climax, so stopping would be a loss to you. This was probably the best climax you've ever had, and you don't want to waste it. The feeling of shame and the fear of getting caught, combined in one, create a pleasure that none of the private sex in the bed can offer. Adrenaline does play a massive part in erotic scenes.

"I... I can't stop…I'm… coming…" your hips moved faster and faster to reach the seven cloud of the heavens. Lucifer's breathing was scattered, and his moan turned into a whimper. He kept telling you to stop, yet you felt out of control with your body.

"Y/n!" Lucifer growled your name as you felt his dick flinch inside and a hot sensation from his crotch telling you that he already came. On the other hand, you were also indulged and melted with the feeling of relief after the sexual frustration you had to go through when your butt landed on Lucifer's lap.

Both of you were panting, and the action stopped. You were so out of breath that your body could not move, only your chest rising up and down. "You slut…" Lucifer muttered his anger. "I told you to fucking stop," he murmured in a deep tone.

"Well, I prepared…" the demon reached for an item from his pocket, and you saw a vial filled with golden liquid in his possession. "I'm going to punish you, in this plane, with this goddamn aphrodisiac," Lucifer said as he opened the vial and drank it until nothing was left. You knew that a drop of it was powerful enough to influence a demon's desire, yet Lucifer consumed it as if he was about to fuck you nonstop in a billion years.

"Now, my brave sheep. Make me come once again."

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captain-hawks · 4 months

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desiderium

lucifer x reader

summary — It's been five years since you left the Devildom behind, returning to life in the human world. But even the shiny new ring on your finger can't quell the emotions that surge in your chest when you see Lucifer again.

wc — 1.3k

content — angst with a happy ending

Five long years.

There’s a familiar comfort in the perpetual darkness of the Devildom when you finally return, though your stomach is in knots as you glance up at the House of Lamentation.

Will they even care that you’ve come back to see them?

For a moment, you begin to wonder if perhaps you should have simply let sleeping devils lie—or something to that effect—but all of your apprehension is immediately extinguished when you find yourself enveloped in a bone-crushing hug the moment the front door swings open.

You can’t help but grin as Beelzebub nuzzles his face against your hair, not at all subtle about the way he inhales your familiar scent. Meanwhile, someone else trills your name, and you peer over Beel’s shoulder to find Asmodeus bouncing back and forth on the balls of his feet in excitement. The Avatar of Lust elbows his way in for his own hug, and Beel shouts to inform the others of your surprise arrival.

Belphie looks like he’s just rolled out of bed, one hand carding through his tousled hair, but his eyes brighten considerably at the sight of you—though his warm hug is cut short when Levi grumbles that his brother is already hogging your attention again (clearly he’s still bitter about all the times when your afternoon naps with Belphie cut into your gaming time with him). Mammon doesn’t even bother trying to feign disinterest for once, instead smacking a wet kiss on your cheek, and Satan hurriedly shoves a bookmark into the novel clasped in his hands as he smiles softly, grabbing your hand and brushing his lips across your knuckles.

Hell, you missed them.

Lucifer is the only one that stays back as the others crowd around you, an unreadable expression on his face as he leans against the wall with his arms crossed. Despite his silence, his presence weighs heavy in the room—for you, at least.

And really, you can’t blame him. Especially not when you catch the way his gaze falls on your left hand as Asmo begins to coo over the shiny new diamond on your finger.

Once you tell the boys you’re visiting for a few days, an argument ensues over whose room you’ll be staying in, since your old one has since been turned into a recreation area of sorts. You’re on the verge of telling them Barbatos already promised you a bed at the Demon Lord’s Castle when the one voice that hasn’t spoken yet rises above the din—

“You’re staying with me.”

Your breath catches in your throat as you meet Lucifer’s steady gaze.

—

“Does he make you happy?”

Lucifer’s voice interrupts your thoughts as you trail your fingers along the spines of the books nestled on the shelf near the crackling fireplace in his room. A smile had tugged at the corners of your lips when you recognized several volumes from Satan’s personal collection, but now it crumples as you let your hand fall limply to your side.

The question slams into your ribcage, threatening to burn a hole straight through your chest.

“Does it matter?” you quietly reply.

Despite the silence of his movements, you don’t have to turn around to know Lucifer has crossed the room to stand behind you. Even after all these years, it’s difficult to ignore the insistent pull your body feels toward his mere presence.

“Why did you come back?” he whispers, tone low and rough. While most wouldn’t notice it, you can hear the way his voice wavers slightly—the nearly imperceptible hitch in his breath.

Wrapping your arms around yourself, you keep your back to him, turning slightly to gaze into the small flames licking their way across the logs in the fireplace.

“I don’t know.”

The familiar caress of Lucifer’s breath on the back of your neck sends a shiver down your spine, and your nails dig into your skin as he whispers, “Yes you do.”

He’s not wrong.

“Going back to a normal human life didn’t satisfy me the way I thought it would.”

“I’m lonely.”

“I’m miserable.”

“I miss you.”

“I miss us.”

A multitude of responses flutter in the forefront of your mind, dancing on the tip of your tongue. Years worth of repressed emotions threaten to burst from your chest, the weight of which has made it far too difficult to breathe as of late.

You inhale sharply.

“He’s not you.”

The atmosphere in the room shifts, your words reverberating against the tightrope you’ve been swaying from.

Lucifer exhales through his nose, audibly, and he gently grasps your forearms, his chest pressed against your back. When you subtly but deliberately angle your neck, he carefully brushes his lips against the soft expanse of skin just below your earlobe. You shudder, no longer able to resist your body’s desire to lean heavily into his touch.

“Does he make you feel like this?” he murmurs, dragging his finger down the side of your arm.

Never.

Not once.

Not even close.

You shake your head, and Lucifer slowly spins you around, one hand cupping the side of your neck as he runs the thumb of his other along the curve of your jaw. His eyes search yours imploringly before he leans his forehead against your own, your breath mingling in the scarce space that remains between your slightly parted lips.

“Tell me to stop,” he murmurs, caressing your collarbone.

But you don’t.

You catch his hand in your own instead, pressing his fingertips to your lips.

He breathes out your name, and your eyes fall closed at the familiar intimacy of it, heart pounding in your chest. You bring his right hand down to your left, deliberately placing his fingers around the cool metal of the band that rests there, and his composure slips.

Lucifer rolls the band between his fingers, head tilted to the side in question. You nod, and a possessive look flits across his face, eyes blazing as he tugs the ring over your knuckle and lets it fall to the floor. The tension coiled in your limbs dissipates as he runs his finger along the now-naked digit.

“Tell me to stop,” he murmurs again, threading your fingers together. Offering you a chance to push him away. To bend down and slide the ring back on your finger.

To come to your senses.

But you can’t.

Not when the ache that’s been festering inside of you has finally vanished.

Not when Lucifer’s looking at you like this—like losing you again will break him.

Like he’ll destroy himself to find the strength to let you go, if that’s what you want.

It took far too long for you to realize that your heart no longer considers the human world home.

Home is standing right in front of you.

Lucifer slides a hand to the back of your head, lips hovering over yours. His tone is almost desperate as he repeats, “Tell me.”

“I’ve missed you, Lucifer,” you whisper, reaching up to card your fingers through his soft locks of hair.

You’ve never been able to shake the ghost of Lucifer’s touch, his lingering caress a specter embedded in the marrow of your bones—those echoes both a blessing and a curse.

But even so, you’re not prepared for it—the way you flare to life at your very core when his lips finally claim yours in a searing kiss, the tidal wave of emotion nearly bringing you to your knees.

Joy.

Relief.

Love.

Longing.

Desire.

Lucifer’s there to steady you as you both part for air, one arm wrapped firmly around your waist as the other cups the side of your face.

And his voice is the most beautiful sound you’ve ever heard when he brushes his thumb over your bottom lip, gazing at you imploringly as he breathes out, “Please stay.”

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you're an angel in my eyes

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Character: Lucifer (Obey Me)

Warnings: (Healthy) discussion of boundaries & touch issues, reader has some issues w that, very respectful and supportive Lucifer, very much projection

Notes: i dont know what this is ngl maybe someone can relate. not proofread sorry

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Lucifer sat on the couch next to you, handing you the glass of water you requested in one swift motion. “For you, my dear,” he said a bit teasingly, offering a playful smile. It was rare you saw him like this—happy and relaxed—but you wanted to enjoy the moment with him.

“Thank you,” you said, taking a sip before setting it down on the coaster in front of you. “You’re in a good mood.”

He hummed in reply, instead taking the opportunity to lean in to kiss you. It was short and sweet, but conveyed the affection he had for you in that simple action. “I finished a larger project Diavolo had me on. I figured tonight should be one to celebrate.”

You didn’t get much chance to reply before he carefully kissed you again, his actions gentle, like he was afraid to break you if he held you too close. Nevertheless, he found a way to combat those feelings and began to pull you a bit closer, hands slowly finding their way to rest on your waist.

At this, you practically jumped away from him—why, you weren’t sure. This wasn’t the first time he’d held you like that, and you’d never had an issue with it before. He noticed, though, and immediately pulled away from you to assess what was wrong.

“(Y/N), are you—“

“I’m, uh—I’m a bit hungry, too. Sorry to make you run to the kitchen just for me to go a few minutes later. I’ll be right back, though.”

You didn’t give him a chance to reply before you scurried out the door. Unfortunately, he had no idea what he’d done wrong and desperately wanted to ask, but you didn’t seem in the mood to talk about it yet. That didn’t mean he wouldn’t worry about you, though.

Several minutes later (much longer than it took to run from his bedroom to the kitchen), you returned empty-handed. He wouldn’t ask where you wound up, considering you didn’t come back with the snacks you were so hungry for.

As you walked over, he stood and took your hands in his. His touch was soft, like one may touch an infant or a porcelain doll. He very gently curled his fingertips against yours, his hands hovering over yours in case you decided to pull away again. “What’s wrong, my love?” he asked, pouting slightly. He wanted to know—to fix whatever he’d done wrong.

You slid your hands into his, albeit a bit hesitant. “Nothing,” you replied, squeezing his hands. “Back to your project, hm? Want to tell me about it?”

“I want to ensure that you’re okay,” he said, not backing down from this. “If…if you don’t want to talk to me, I understand, but please, tell me if you’re upset with me. I never want to leave problems unsolved with you, and I don’t want you to feel like you have to run away from me when things go wrong.”

You paused for a moment, then shook your head. “It’s nothing you did, it’s okay, Lucifer.”

He slowly brought your hand to his lips, pressing a gentle kiss to your knuckles. “Will you tell me, what, then? You don’t have to, but I’m asking that you do.”

Leading him to the couch again, you sat awkwardly, a few inches away from him. He followed suit, keeping his hand in yours.

“Sometimes…” you started, trying to phrase this the best you could. “Touch is a…strange thing for me. Usually, I’m completely content with whatever you choose to do, whether we’re kissing or whatever…sometimes I just get this weird feeling and it sets me off. I don’t like it, I don’t do it intentionally, and I know it’s weird, but there’s nothing I can do about it-“

He shook his head, causing you to pause. “There’s nothing for you to apologize for, my dear,” he said plainly, turning towards you further. “(Y/N), love, look at me. I love you, quirks and all. And if you’re telling me you want me to slow down a little, that’s fine. If you’d rather stay where we are and just have me check in to see if my affection is okay with you in the moment, I can do that as well.”

You thought for a moment and eventually replied, “that second one sounds nice, actually. Is that okay?”

“Of course.” He smiled, kissing your knuckles again. He knew that was okay—that was safe, so he could stay with that until he knew you were comfortable with more. Hesitantly, he asked, “can I hug you?”

When you nod, he leaned forward and carefully wrapped his arms around you, one hand cradling your head and the other holding your middle. “I will always love you,” he whispered. “Please, if something is ever wrong, tell me. And stop me if you’re ever uncomfortable with anything I do.” He pulled away just enough to look you in the eye, thumb ghosting over your cheek. “All I want in this world is you to be loved and cared for.”

You smiled at him, and he swore his heart melted in the moment. There was nothing that lifted his spirits more than seeing you happy, especially because of him. “Thanks, Lucifer,” you said, leaving a quick kiss on the tip of his nose. He’d deny it if asked, but he blushed a bit from it. You leaned into him, laying your head against his shoulder, then his chest when he wrapped his arm around you. “Tell me about this project of yours, now?”

“Persistent as ever,” he teased.

The two of you talked for a while—first about his project, then about the latest drama at the House of Lamentation. Apparently, Asmodeus was screwing around with a particularly irritating ex of his and Mammon and Levi weren’t talking because he “long-term borrowed” a Ruri-chan doll and somehow had pocket money now.

Not very long into the night, you started yawning halfway through sentences and he could see in your eyes that you were tired. It was quite adorable, actually—he enjoyed seeing you content enough to fall asleep in his arms. Not much later, he noticed you’d nodded off. Careful not to throw your head back or wake you, he picked you up and placed you on the bed, covering you in the fluffy blankets. You looked so peaceful…

He was about to turn away and continue working on a bit of paperwork he had left over after that project when he felt a hand on his wrist. Your eyes were half open and you had a loose grip on him. “Stay,” you mumble, the sounds slurring together from sleep. “Pretty please.”

How could he deny that?

He kicked off his shoes and pulled the blanket back, finding his place behind you in his bed. At first, he wanted to reach out and pull you in, but hesitated. “Can I hold you?” he asked gently, hand hovering a bit above you. When you nodded, he smiled and curled in behind you, arm snug around your waist and face buried in your shoulder.

Lucifer had never slept as content as he did than when he was next to you, and tonight was no different. Actually, it might have been better.

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In Pain, Please Help? (Lucifer x Reader)

Notes:

This fic is about the reader going through a non-specific episode of pain! (Not-so) fun fact: I wrote this during an episode with nothing to help alleviate it... bathroom floor time at 1 am is not fun. :,) Then I finished and edited it later, so if there's a shift in tone toward the end, that's why.

A romantic relationship between the Luci and the MC is implied because I like writing that better, but it can be read as a very close platonic relationship as well!

Reader is referred to as they/them, and ___ is used in place of a name.

Content warnings: mentions of nausea, mentions of painkillers, MC is in pain!!

Word count: 2.1K

Jolts of pain stabbed at me as I laid on the floor of my bathroom, clutching my stomach while trying not to throw up. My body shook involuntarily and I grabbed a piece of the bathroom mat in an attempt to calm my shaking. It didn’t work. I took a few deep breaths as I stared at the dust in the cracks of the dark tiles. This was not ideal.

I whined involuntarily and pressed my cheek against the cool floor, seeking any sort of sensation that was not pain blooming through my body. At that moment, it felt like it was all I'd ever known. That cold, unsanitary floor was at that moment just as comforting to me as a hug from someone I love would be at any normal time.

'Wait...' I said to myself, trying to ignore the constant haze of pain over me. 'Someone... maybe someone could help..!' My eyes widened slightly at this realization. At my place in the human world, I had to suffer through these bouts of pain on my own. The painkillers I kept with me at all times were my only saviors. But although I didn't have those here, I did have the brothers whom I lived with..!

I grabbed my DDD, fumbling with the lock screen and opening the text feature. Just scrolling through anything on my phone made me feel just as nauseous as if I were in a car driving in high-speed circles. I looked at the toilet beside me hesitantly for a long moment, then shook my head, taking long, deep breaths before facing my phone screen once more. I had to make this quick.

I clicked on a chat purely on instinct and typed out a straight-to-the-point message.

"in pain please help". Sent. Then, a few seconds later:

"i amin my bthroom"

I quickly set my phone down after sending the second message, feeling a wave of nausea overwhelm me as I shuddered again from the pain. Surely those messages made enough sense? I wasn't going to bother explaining more in my current state. I didn't want to worry anyone too much, but at the same time, I did not have the capacity to care as much as I usually do. So, I simply waited.

...

Lucifer's DDD buzzed, making the desk vibrate slightly and startling him out of his trance. He sighed. Who had gotten in trouble this time? He had enough work to do without someone causing a ruckus.

Opening his device, he noticed two messages from their human exchange student. They didn't typically message him when they knew he was working, so this came as a surprise to him.

His mind paused for a moment as he stared at the texts, deciphering them. They... had some sort of pain? That they presumably needed help alleviating? A large part of him wondered if this was a prank of some sort, but his pride wouldn't allow him to ignore the messages after the exchange student specifically messaged *him* for help.

Lucifer sighed as he got up from his chair swiftly, taking long strides down the hallway and to the exchange student's room. What kind of pain was it? How did it come about? Were there some demons he should take care of for them? He would have to question them thoroughly about this later.

Lucifer knocked on the door to their bedroom, but did not wait longer than two seconds to come in anyway. Homework lay scattered on their table and their school bag laid on the floor by the chairs, but the human was nowhere tk be found in the main room. He nodded to himself, then went over to their closed bathroom door where they said they were previously.

"_____, I am here. You said you needed help?" Lucifer asked, trying not to let care seep into his tone too much in case this was a prank, though that did seem more unlikely the more he thought about the situation.

"Luci..! I'm just... having a bout of pain... could you alleviate it in any way..? I don't have my painkillers like usual..." their voice warbled as they responded in a quiet tone, words spaced out awkwardly. Lucifer paused for a moment and grew red at the use of a nickname, but decided to not mention it.

"Of course I can. May I come in?" He asked politely, already resting a hand on the door handle anyway.

"Yes please..." they replied, at which he opened the door immediately. Lucifer expected to see a human in pain, expected them to at least be sitting up. Instead, the human lay curled on their side in the corner of the room by the bathtub, clutching part of the bathroom rug with one hand and their stomach with the other. He noticed they did not have any visible injuries, which was curious. They gave him a weak smile and sat upright for a moment before their face blanched, causing them to quickly lay their head back down. Sweat glistened on their forehead. They weren’t crying, but their eyebrows were furrowed and their eyes glistened with a pain too strong for tears.

"Sorry I'm like this... I don't want to bother you, I just..." they trailed off for a moment, closing their eyes as they shuddered again. "Could you just make it stop? You can get back to work after, I'm sorry..." they sighed, sounding extremely apologetic. Lucifer stared at them for a moment, at a loss for words. All of the human's typical wit and calm demeanor was nowhere to be seen, instead replaced with fear and pain. His eyes softened.

"Come here, darling." He said, kneeling beside them and shifting their head to his lap slowly. They groaned as nausea hit them again, jolting slightly from pain all the while. Lucifer frowned at this, furrowing his brows before he took a deep breath and began to chant a spell. Tendrils of magic flowed from his fingers into various parts of their body as he stroked their head gently, magic sparkling in the dim light of the bathroom. Lucifer felt the human begin to loosen up and sink into his lap as he continued whispering words in Infernal.

After a few minutes of chanting, Lucifer finally stopped as he noticed the tendrils of magic began to resist going into the human, signifying that no more physical pain of theirs could be alleviated at the time. Lucifer sighed once again, though not out of exasperation, but rather out of pity for the human. Considering how long he had to chant to alleviate all of their pain, he could not imagine what it felt like from their end. No wonder they couldn't get up from their bathroom floor to get help in the first place or to greet him when he arrived. What a poor human, having to endure that... they were truly much stronger than they seemed.

Lucifer slowly shifted his position so that he could loop one of his arms below the human's knees and one supporting their back, bringing them into a princess carry as he strode out of the bathroom. The human kept their eyes closed tightly, still taking deep breaths as they calmed down from the primal fear that still seized them even after the physical pain had gone away. They subconsciously leaned into Lucifer's touch, snuggling against his shoulder as he strode back to his room. Lucifer then laid the human on his bed, whispering something under his breath that caused the door to lock behind him so that no one could disturb them anymore.

Upon feeling themselves make contact with the soft bed, the human opened their eyes, observing their surroundings. Their eyes widened a bit upon noticing that they were not in their room as they expected to be, looking up at Lucifer for an explanation.

"I do not want you to be disturbed after... all of that," Lucifer spoke sternly, as always, yet his voice also had a softer edge to it now. "So I will rest with you and look after you now and make sure you tell me about this... this condition later." His tone left no room for argument. The human pursed their lips together slightly for a moment, then nodded.

"Yeah, okay... thank you..." they mumbled, then scrunched up their eyes as they covered up a small yawn with one of their hands. Lucifer chuckled softly at this.

"It is very late, so we will get you to bed soon. But before that, surely washing in my bathroom would be a nice course of action, no?" Lucifer asked, resting a hand onto their back gently, and they nodded in response. After spending an hour or more writhing on their unsanitary bathroom floor, becoming overly sweaty in the process, washing up sounded ideal. Yes, they thought, this was ideal. They smiled at Lucifer.

"Thank you, I'd really like that..." they said quietly, voice still a bit weak. Lucifer stroked their back slightly before withdrawing his hand, allowing them to get up.

"I will get things prepared here and bring your pajamas over. You go on ahead." Lucifer said calmly. "I'll be here." He added. The human smiled involuntarily at that, and set off to take a much-needed shower.

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The human was now fresh and clean, blinking tiredly as they finished putting on their pajamas. Lucifer appeared from the bathroom then, clad in his own pristine black pajama set. He walked over to the human, resting a hand on their upper back and guiding them over to his bed as they stumbled slightly from mental and physical exhaustion.

Lucifer took his hand away and watched the human as they laid down and curled up on his ginormous bed, snuggling into the pillow like a cat. Lucifer smiled gently, grabbing the edge of the duvet and pulling it over the human, catching their curious gaze in the process. He said nothing, continuing on to tuck the edges of the blanket slightly under the human to lessen the amount of cold air that could get under the duvet. He then went to the other side of the bed himself, feeling the human follow him with their gaze as he laid down and pulled the duvet over himself as well.

Lucifer turned out the lights with a wave of his hand, plunging the room into near-pitch-black darkness. He smiled widely now that no one could see him do so, his lingering concern for the human overwritten by his happiness that they had chosen to rely on him and were spending time with him at this very moment. He stared at the human, suddenly noticing them fidgeting with their hands slightly and looking at him still in the darkness.

"Was there something you wanted before we go to sleep, my dear?" Lucifer whispered to the human,his smile audible in the gentle teasing tone it gave to his words. The human was silent for a moment, startled, before they responded.

"Could you... ah, if it's convenient, could you hold me...?" They stumbled over their words, flustered. "You don't have to for long, I just... want to know I'm not alone." Their voice grew quieter at the end.

"Of course." Lucifer said simply, smoothly pulling the human to his chest and wrapping his arm around them, encouraging them to snuggle into him. He petted their head as he continued. "I would like very much to hold you forever, if I could. Though I will settle just for holding you through the night" They sighed in bliss as they sank further into his hold.

"Thank you so much again, Luci... ahh, Lucifer." They said, words slurring together due to their exhaustion. He hummed in acknowledgement, moving on to rubbing slow circles onto their back.

"We will discuss what happened today when you are more awake, darling. Just know that I am always here for you, you just need to call for me." Lucifer said solemnly, closing his eyes as he felt the human's warmth against him. "And as a side note, I don't mind if you call me any nicknames, my dear. Only if it's you." He proclaimed, feeling them smile against his shirt at this statement.

"Well that's good... then, goodnight, Luci. Sleep well..." The human trailed off and closed their eyes, pressing a feather-light kiss to Lucifer's clothed shoulder before relaxing completely in his strong hold.

"Good night, my dear." Lucifer kissed the human's forehead slowly, pulling away after a long moment and closing his eyes. He kept a protective, yet gentle hold on the human as he listened to the human's breathing slow, their anxiety ebbing away. Lucifer felt himself beginning to lose consciousness as well, and surrendered himself to the pull of sleep.

The both of them drifted off together, feeling infinitely warm as they snuggled up to one another. And in that moment, they both felt more safe and secure than either had ever felt for a very, very long time.

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loverofcats14 · 8 months

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My Number One Fan Pt 1

Lucifer x Reader

"Oh its Lucifer! He's coming this way!" was heard from countless devil girls as they squeal and take photos of your boyfriend. You both had a same class so you walked together, though certain days...under his fan club's watchful eye. Everytime you pass by they spit your name like a curse, or just plan insult you. Everytime Lucifer comforts you and says it's just jealously and moves on. Though, to you it feels like a jab saying you're not good enough.

"Hey Lucifer, can we go to dinner tonight and maybe watch a movie aswell?" You walked closer to him as he gives a sigh looking towards you. "I'm sorry my lamb, I have a meeting with Diavolo, and it's about RAD." He gives a consoling smile as he tugs your waist towards him. "Ah...i see, it's okay another time!" You nodded seemingly energetically. As you reach the class you sit down at your assigned seat. You feel more than unworthy but more *unprioritized*.

Lucifer was a hard working man,working for eight. You couldn't judge him for his actions...yet you still felt shitty and wondered when your purgatory would end.

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"My love you cook the best food in all of Devildom. I love you so much." Lucifer looked into your eyes and kisses your cheek. "Luci! We're in school-!" You giggled as Lucifer raised an eyebrow. "And? You're my girlfriend so I can do as I please." he chuckled as you continued eating.

Soon, a short devil girl came up to your lunch as she holds a cake-? "Lucifer, on behalf of the fan club, we give you this cake." He looks suprised as he takes the cake, smug as ever though as the devil looks smug. "Why, thank you, this is for all my fans." You were awkward, felt like a complete stranger to this conversation as Lucifer is hanging so well. "We shall see you in the newspaper!" The demon babbled as she ran away. "An odd one isn't she?" Lucifer chuckled as he held your hand while eating.

You avoided him since that day feeling as if you were just an accessory towards Lucifer's pride. He has been busy with paperwork too, so you hope he didn't notice but he did. He wondered why you have been dry texting him and avoiding desk chats.

He knew something was suspicious when you kept being dry in your texts and kept leaving him in dry conversations. It was 11 PM and you went to your room passing his but once you did he grabbed your arm softly looking at you in anger.

"Why have you been avoiding me love? Don't lie to me please,it's your switch in behavior that I'm scared of." His eyes pleaded at you which you couldn't refuse. "Am I an accessory towards you Lucifer?" The feeling I put down came up as I started crying a little.

Lucifer was stunned, he wondered if he wasn't being a good boyfriend and did something with such...pride. His arms hugged you with hard amount of force. "My dove why do ask such nonsense, you're my one and only." You looked up meekly looking to his eyes, they were filled with love and concern. "You've been teasing opportunities with the fan club, and been so busy you haven't been seeing me, I thought having a human partner would be a boost." You looked up to see Lucifer kiss you softly.

As he pulled away he and you sat down on his bed as you were confused. "I'm sorry my dove,I thought I needed their validation when I just wanted you." He kisses your shoulder as ge apologized. "Thanks Luci, now...what shall you do to repay me?"

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mitsvriii · 23 days

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w rizz

“hey!” your excited tone of voice and sudden stop in your walk dragged him out of his trace as he was staring down at his phone, tilting his head at you in confusion, he raised an eyebrow as if to get you to continue. “look at that bird over there!” with sudden interest he looked over to where you had pointed before furrowing his brows at the lack of well, bird. before he could remark, he felt something grasp his chin and turn his head back so that he was face-to-face with you.

MEGUMI FUSHIGURO

deadpans so hard. your stifled giggles didn’t help the situation as you tried to keep a straight face but failed completely. actually turned and started to walk away from the entire situation much to your dismay. your calls of “‘gumi come back!” and “please it’s not that serious” reached his ears along with your guffaws of laughter. if he’s lucky enough you’ll brush off the entire thing and won’t dare tell nobara, yuji, or, heaven forbid, gojo about his reaction (spoiler alert: you told all three and were denied kisses for a week).

YUJI ITADORI

he thinks you’re adorable. absolutely buys into your attempt to be playful with him; goes as far as to call you over-the-top nicknames, giggling exaggeratedly, and saying “oh, stop” in the highest pitch of voice he can muster. even though you two look odd to passerbyers neither of you could care about them, caught up in your mixtures of laughter. sukuna nearly threw up and told yuji to never pull that shit again, especially in public.

OB: MAMMON

internally screams. he knows what you’re doing can be considered stupid, and he knows you know that, too. tries his best to cover it up but fails immensely, the blush looks like it’s been dusted all over his cheeks as he tears his head away from your grasp a bit too late. don’t ask if he’s okay because he isn’t. whether you interpreted that his response was from embarrassment or a response from a crush he didn’t want to know, although a small part of him wishes you thought it was from the latter.

OB: LUCIFER

honestly, you’d have to build up the courage to do it to them in the first place, but once you do he’s simply amused. doesn’t give much of a reaction but that doesn’t stop his heart from speeding up at the proximity of your faces. chuckles as he grasps your hand and holds it beside you. you best believe he’ll get you back for doing that, and soon enough you’ll be the one flustered instead of him. your little plans never seem to go accordingly when they involve him.

NEUVILLETTE

this poor man is so confused. he barely knows about how most of the world around him works, nonetheless things such as “rizz” and antics of trying to “rizz him up”. in his confused state he only presses his lips against yours with such gentleness you almost forgot what you were trying to do in the first place. archons forbid you ruin his moment when he seems so pleased in himself for trying to guess what you wanted, so you dropped the entire thing and gave him a kiss back.

GA MING

knows exactly what’s going on and buys into it anyway. masking his cheeky smile with a face of shock, he asks you what you’re doing in the most clueless tone he can muster. doesn’t matter because you saw through his expression much to his dismay, but you didn’t seem to falter with your antics. he tried to get you back but that seemed to fuel a competition with each other to try and see if you could actually rizz up one another.

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misc-obeyme · 6 months

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Lucifer is a stoic demon. He plays his part as the strict older brother and always keeps himself in check. Sometimes, he allows that facade to slip - when he's had a little too much Demonus or he's giving in to brotherly demands. It's a rare thing that only his family and close friends ever see.

You know how much it means, then, when he confides in you. When the day is over and he can finally let go. When it's only the two of you in his bed in the darkness. When he can feel you in his arms, but he can't see the expression on your face. That's when he talks.

His deep voice is hushed in the stillness, but you can hear the edge of pain and exhaustion in it. He admits to his fatigue, sometimes tells you about things that are causing him stress, and only very rarely shares a raw memory of his past.

You know he will only say these things to you. You listen because he needs you. You listen because it heals him. You listen because in your silence, he hears "I love you."

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asoldastime-asyoungasdirt · 1 year

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First Kiss

Lucifer x GN! Reader

Summary: Lucifer is your first kiss how does he react when he learns this? Based off of my first kiss with my boyfriend.

Warnings: Dear is used as a pet name, reader is shy and easily startled.

Lucifer and you have been dating for a while. Maybe 1-2 months. You guys haven't kissed yet, he was wondering you didn't want to go any futher than hugging and cuddling. One day after school he decided to confront you. He did it calmly, slowly approching you well you were walking to your room. "Dear. I need to talk you" He said touching your shoulder. You flinched at the sudden touch on his cold gloved hand. "Oh sure Lucifer" you meekly whispered out walking into your room. You closed your door and sat on your bed. You looked up at his tall form that was still standing. "Dear, I have no need to make you uncomfortable but may I please kiss you" He asked his hand resting on your cheek. Your face flushed. How were you supposed to tell him you have never done this before? "Lucifer, you can but I've never kissed anyone before" You whisper out. He smiles at you. He slowly kissed you, it wasnt rough, it was full of love and passion. He pulled away and slowly pulled your small frame into an embrase.

I hoped you enjoyed! My writing requests are always open! - Lola

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oksullen · 1 year

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for @temenug ೃ⁀➷ lunch date with **LUCIFER** ✎he had asked you out to a quick lunch last minute (but you still appreciated the offer) ✎because of his busy schedule you often don't see him a lot but you were very thankful for this opportunity ✎you already figured how this would go. you two would chat for a while over lunch talking about common muses and him talking about what he was busy with ✎it was very much a good opportunity for him to open up and get things off his chest and a greater opportunity for you to do the same and of course, spend time with him ✎you two had already been dating at this point but lunches and time with him was so rare. though you assured yourself it was fine knowing how busy someone can become ✎he is well aware of this though so during the occasions you two share together he won't fail to make it enjoyable ✎he splurges on food for the both of you and makes sure to chat about everything he hasn't told you already. (and you gladly listen) ✎at the end before you both part ways to go on and do whatever you both must, he pulls you in and steals a quick kiss, promising to see you before the day ends. ✎because no matter how busy the either of you become, he will always make time for you even if it's the smallest of moments

・❥・ A FEW HC : ✎he will help you with whatever studies/tasks you do. he's very smart and even if you assure him it's fine he will go out of his way to help with anything ✎you both volunteer whenever you guys have the chance. even if it takes some convincing he will always attend whatever you attend if it means the world to you ✎he enjoys any gifts or hand made cards you make him. he cherishes them all and has a designated area for everything. though if anyone asks he will deny it

note : thank you for joining the event!! this maybe slightly OOC as I haven't been active in the obey me fandom for a while but I hope you enjoy! (feedback is welcome)

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satansreadingglasses · 2 years

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Pervert. pt 4

Lucifer x GN reader. 800 words.

Warnings- Lucifer jacking off in his office

a/n. jeez, this took forever to finish. but here’s my first full lucifer story, enjoy <3

Lucifer sat at his desk, staring at the wall opposite to him. He couldn’t stop thinking about you, and it was torturous.

His every thought was about you, or somehow related to you.

Every day when he woke up, he made sure he was the one to wake you up in the morning. Every day on the way to school, he would be the one to walk closest to you and keep you away from the busy roads. Everyday when you and his brothers got home, he would help you with all your homework. And every night, he would think about you and touch himself.

Today you had decided to hold his hand on your walk to school, no one noticed (or cared, really) besides Mammon. But he shut up once he got distracted with someone more entertaining.

He had tried not to squeeze your hand, because, to him, you were just a fragile human. And he didn’t want to hurt you. But you could practically feel his hand shaking in yours. His thumb was aggressively rubbing against the back of your hand as he awkwardly swung his arm slightly.

You couldn’t help but laugh at him, just slightly.

Lucifer would glance at you every couple seconds, to make sure you still had your perfect smile, and to check if you were staring at him as well. He’d never caught you staring, but you’d caught him on a number of occasions. And he’d almost run out of excuses.

Your hand felt so soft in his, and he still remembered the feeling of it that night in his office.

He’d decided that some work would take his mind off of you, but no luck. His mind kept wandering back to you. He rested his head on the desk, maybe sleep would help?

He thought of you, again. How cute you would look, all curled up in your bed. Maybe, possibly dreaming of him.

He turned his head to the side, facing another wall. Lucifer shifted in his seat and raised his head.

Maybe you’d be dreaming about going on a date with him, getting all dressed up just to spend time with him.

Lucifer leaned back in his seat, his cheeks already starting to heat up a bit.

Maybe you’d dream about something else, maybe you would dream about him being in your bed with you, holding you close while the two of you cuddled.

Lucifer’s pants grew tight now. His face a bright red color while he stared at the door, thankful he’d remembered to lock it.

Because maybe you were dreaming of him bending you over his desk and fucking your brains out. He really hoped you were dreaming about that.

Lucifer reached down and started to palm himself through his pants.

He bit his lip, stifling an unexpected moan. He rested his head in his hand, propped up on the desk. While he stared down at his lap, fumbling with his zipper and button.

He pulled both his boxers and pants down as quickly as he could, but paused.

He wasn’t even in his bedroom, this was so dirty, it was wrong. He didn’t want to stop though, he couldn’t stop. It was all too good.

He wrapped his hand around his cock again, trying to finish as quickly as possible so he could be done with it all.

It wasn’t an uncommon occurrence either. He would always imagine sex with you, and then feel bad when he actually did something about it, then feel bad he hadn’t lasted longer.

Lucifer covered his mouth with the back of his hand, small moans and whines would escape, but nothing more. He sped up the pace of his fist, his hips moving to meet his thrusts.

He imagined how soft your hand felt in his again, and how much better it would feel wrapped around his cock in place of his own. Lucifer slowed down again, squeezed his eyes shut now.

“Stop teasing, MC…” He mumbled, then looked at the door. Nothing.

He smiled to himself, just slightly. Everyone was asleep upstairs. He moved his hand quicker now, tossing his head back against the chair.

“Fuck, yes. Just like that, please.” His voice cracked slightly, his breathing was heavy and loud. He didn’t care how loud he was now, he knew no one would hear, and it felt too good.

Lucifer’s head hurt already, his free hand dug into his thigh while he pumped his cock up and down in his hand. His hand was covered in precum. “MC…” He squeezed his eyes tight, his voice nothing more than a whisper while he focused on reaching his high.

His body was shaking, his moans had nearly turned into screams by the time he was cumming. His chest was heaving as the sticky, hot liquid dripped down his hand and onto his thighs.

He leaned back again, staring up at the ceiling. He really wished you were there instead.

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