p l e a s e gift us with yandere Lucifer I beg of thee. Your Diavalo oneshot was too perfect
Oh anon,,, you know the way to my poor heart. My heart is torn between Lucifer and Beel, but definitely leans more towards the eldest I’ve read so many hc’s about Lucifer as a yandere, but I wanted to try and explore that kind side that we see in the story later on!
I’m so glad to hear you liked my Diavolo one! Hope this thrills you just as much <3
He adores you.
How can he not? You saved his family, mending all the broken pieces back together so meticulously… so perfectly.
And while Lucifer could acknowledge that he had his faults, he couldn’t see any in you. You were perfect.
You didn’t listen to his rules? Lovely. He knows it’s because you have his and his brothers’ best interest in mind, even if it still flares his temper. You encouraged Mammon’s antics? He knows it’s just because you’re too nice to upset him. Leave the dirty work like that to him. You let his brothers get too close to you, let them go too far, let them even think that you weren’t already spoken for? Well, that’s their fault, not yours. You’re just a human after all, what are you to do when pitted against the seven most powerful demons in the Devildom? If he’s ever strict with you it’s only because he cares. The times he can’t justify your mistakes? Suffice it to say that he ignores them.
Reminiscing over the past year, he doesn’t know why he had ever let any worry or doubt fester in his mind. This last week alone attested to the fact that you are his, and you will always be his. Diavolo would understand. You couldn’t go back to the human world now, you want to stay here, you want to be with him of course.
He is so sure of himself.
Lucifer feels you stir beside him, his silk sheets rustling in the most soothing way as you wake, effectively ending his musing. He rotates so that he is facing you fully, propping himself on an arm to lean over you. He kisses you as your eyes finally flutter open. The way you squirm beneath him is all too wonderful.
“Lucifer,” the sound of his name on your lips is bliss, “what time is it?”
He kisses you again, and while you’re smiling, the nerves building in your stomach keeps you grounded.
As your hands wander to his chest to push him off of you, you freeze. He’s already in his suit. Your smile drops. Your pulse quickens.
He watches as you move to sit up, not making the task much easier by being nearly on top of you. Once you’re upright, he stands, fixing his sleeves and adjusting his gloves.
“It’s nearly noon. I thought I’d let you sleep considering the night we had. You’re wondering why I’m dressed? That’s why. I couldn’t be absent from the end of term ceremony.”
What he says is still settling in, but you’ve processed enough that you’re awake. As you shoot up and begin to go - well you’re not quite sure where yet, you’re still processing the fact that you missed the portal home - you stop halfway to the door. Lucifer is watching you with amusement. The softness in his eyes screams adoration. You aren’t sure why he’s so calm. He finds you irresistibly adorable right now.
Why were you so panicked? You’re such a good student, he thinks, to be worried about decorum even still.
“(Y/N), stop for a moment.” In quick strides, he has you in his arms. You stand motionless with your head against his chest. Then, all too suddenly, you being to cry.
You aren’t going home.
He picks you up, bringing you back to bed, that small smile still on his face. He knew you were still tired, and how admirable was it that you felt so responsible to participate and set a good example even after doing so well, being so perfect, all year. He gives you one last soft kiss on the top of your head, and walks to the door.
“I have a meeting to get to with Diavolo. Rest. I’ll be back tonight, and I expect that you’ll have collected yourself by then.”
You love the brothers,
you might even love Lucifer, but this… to put it lightly, you’re confused. You’re shell-shocked. A million questions race through your head-
“I am glad that you’re staying with us.”
He closes the door.