:: a closed starter for @devilishbones !!
Being closed off from the world was something that Oliver was extremely good at. He found an occupation where he could do everything from his own home. He made millions for someone so young as him, but it was great. He had an entire life that he was growing to love. He usually didn’t tell anyone of his true occupation and whenever they ask where he gets his money, he makes up that is parents died and all of their money was handed over to him. He didn’t actually have the typical parent most people had. His father was someone that not everyone believed in, that would laugh and think he was joking if he mentioned it. So, Oliver didn’t really mention it too much and he figured it was probably a good thing.
Oliver had spilt orange juice on his keyboard that morning, causing his entire laptop to shut down. He had no idea that something as simple as orange juice could make him lose everything. He had worked so hard on the codes, so for them all to disappear over a glass of orange juice? It really pissed him off. How could he be so stupid? He knew better. He knew that he shouldn’t be eating or drinking around his laptop, especially when he was working on something. He didn’t even have it saved which made it all the worse. The only good thing about it all was that he was an expert when it came to computers and he had a back up server with high security so he could recover old files. There would probably still be things he was missing, but he’d have to deal with it and just continue.
Oliver decided that while he waited for his computer to recover the files, he would go out and get some fresh air - maybe do some shopping for the holidays. Sometimes he got a little too stir crazy from staying in his basement almost all the time, so going out would do some good for him. Oliver grabbed his hoodie and pulled it on before grabbing his wallet and keys. He made his way out of his house and started walking toward his car. Oliver got into the driver’s side and started up the car before driving off. He decided to go to a small strip mall not too far from his home. The strip mall didn’t have a very large parking lot, but it did have a large one underground where most people parked. He always preferred to park his car in the underground garage anyways, just incase the weather got bad. His car was too expensive to get all dirty from snow. He could afford it, but it didn’t mean he wanted to go through the trouble of cleaning it.
Pulling into one of the parking spots, he parked and turned off the car, climbing out of it. Oliver was about to start walking when he noticed someone staring at him. There was this feeling in his chest that caused him to freeze up. Oliver knew who it was. It was someone he had been avoiding for what seems like forever. He always knew there was a possibility of happening, but he had hoped and even prayed - despite how ironic it was - that it wouldn’t happen. Oliver swallowed hard and turned slightly to face his car. Maybe he could just get back in his car and leave. He still had time, right?
father knows BEST — or something like that anyways. there was nothing more that lucifer hated in this entire world ( except for the obvious : any form of joy, god, and bunnies ) than defeat. something he’d been dealing with for a f e w years now. he’s had time to reflect on this, think about what went wrong and what he could do to make sure history doesn’t REPEAT itself.
after doing the research of what his children have been doing ( aside from failing him ) he decided it was time to make surprise visits. he needed to LURE them back into his c o n t r o l and he knew just how to do it— or at least he THINKS he does. yeah he’s the freaking devil, doesn’t mean it comes with being a genius. it wasn’t hard picking which spawn to drop in on first. the son he had the highest expectations for.
it took all the stealth and patience he could possibly conjure up in his body to wait outside the man’s house, occasionally PEERING through the windows. how long does it take for someone to get ready, christ. he couldn’t help but thinking to himself. finally, after what seemed like AGES ( even being able to bond with the neighbors cat ) his son was coming out and what he didn’t know is he’d have some unwanted company following along b e h i n d him.
something lucifer was able to do was appear in places without people seeing him, even those with extra senses. once he knew where the boy was going he was able to b e a t him there waiting in the parking garage for him to ARRIVE. he hadn’t done the best job at staying lowkey long enough for the boy to get out of his car without feeling THREATENED or seeing him.
❝ long time no see, sport — look i know if it’s weird you don’t have to call me daddy but a nice hey dad would be n i c e. ❞ it was no time for humor but he tried to approach the boy without seeming like he was going to do any sort of DAMAGE, ❝ kidding— i know this is kind of.. ABRUPT but i just want to talk, catch up. maybe have some.. coffee, tea, whatever you’re into. ❞ he glanced over at the car the boy was CLEARLY contemplating on getting back into and teleported over there to shut the door before anything went south, ❝ i see you’re doing well for yourself, you’re welcome. i do want you to give me some credit. — now look, we didn’t really last see each other on, good terms, in fact i didn’t even have my skin on and i know i’m one ugly motherfuc—❞ he coughed, he was trying to lighten the mood but no push it, ❝ I MEAN— i’m not the prettiest when i’m not looking like a person. i’m going to make this short because i know you have things to do, like transfer all the porn from one computer to the next but you could have everything you’ve ever wanted and more if you just.. come work for me. ❞
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