we’re up in flames, the both of us. + for lucifer :'))
❛ is that a hell joke ? ❜ he didn’t turn to look to his brother, but he allowed his lip to twitch up in the slightest. in the whole time they’d be tossed out of heaven, lucifer had always regarded abel as someone who had been forced out of heaven and lumped with him, never considering he had been a willing companion. honestly, lucifer never asked how he felt after the rebellion collapsed, if abel ever regretted supporting him. however, as he turned to regard his brother, he sighed softly. ❛ perhaps we are, but i’m glad i have my brother. ❜ as his words hung in the air, he reached out to squeeze his shoulder and slide off the barstool as a quiet conclusion before he stepped into his private elevator to ascend to his room.










