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Only for you~

Lucifer x reader

fandom: supernatural

Note: in my stories "luce" is pronounced like "loose" just so you know :)

When I mentioned looking at his wings he tensed up his mind was running over all the situations. The only conclusion he could think of is I would leave him.

So he denied it, "don't you think we're kind of busy right now?" He says kind of harshly. I frowned "no your right we are busy" I laughed awkwardly.

Since lucifer wasn't showing his wings maybe I could ask michael for a description.

Michael wasn't keen on the idea of telling me, "come on michael tell me!" I begged. He still said no.

I sat down in a chair right next to sam and dean "hey boys, how's it going?"

They both looked stressed "not good we can't find this crucial piece of information." Sam groans and lays his head on his arms which were folded in front of him on the table.

I frown "can I help some how?" I looked over towards dean but he was shaking his head "nothing you can do kid" I sigh and nod.

Sam and dean had left to go hunt a werewolf that has been eating elderly people. I sat in a chair off to the side in the library so as not to disturb micheal and lucifer, it's the first time they had gotten along without wanting to rip each other's throats out.

I was reading my book, as I was nearing the end of a chapter I could hear whispers. I turned the page to act like I was reading when I was actually listening.

"Just show them!" Michael harshly whispered. I heard a growl and a forced bitter laugh "you know I can't do that." Everything was silent after that.

After a while dean and sam came back, "how did the hunt go?" They smiled and hugged me. "It went really well besides the fact we almost died" dean snorts. I shake my head and nod "I'm glad you both are back in one piece" they release me and back up, my face scrunches up "you smell like a wet dog. Go take a shower."

Once they agreed and started walking towards their rooms I took my leave and started walking towards my room.

I opened my door and almost jumped out of my skin, lucifer was sitting on my bed, and was sweating profusely He looked up and rolled his shoulders.

"I need your help" he stood up and pulled me into my room before shutting the door and putting an angel banishing sigil on it. "What are you doing?" I question, he sighs and gently places his hands on my shoulders. "You want to see my wings right?" He says while looking away he seemed.

Fearful.

I nod cautiously, he sighs and pulls his hands away before walking around me towards my bed. He pulls his shirt off, he had a surprisingly toned body he wasn't a bodybuilder and wasn't exactly fat. What was the word I am looking for? Oh right.

Dad Bod. He has a dad bod, he turns and walks towards me. From where he stood in front of me I could feel his breath fan against my face, a slight minty smell.

"Don't freak out." He quietly mumbled as he covered my eyes. A bright light flashed from behind his fingers, he pulled his hand away.

I gasp as I take in the beauty of his wings. There were 3 sets of 6, the biggest were the brightest.

pink mixing with blue while fading into black due to burn damage they looked to be torn. The set below that was a mix of pink and white with small black spots, it kind of looked like a sunrise it was also burnt but it also looked torn as well. His last set was the smallest yet was still bigger than your thigh. It looked to be the worst, half of it was gone but you could tell it was gold underneath all the dirt and grime.

"They need grooming, c-can you do that?" His request went on deaf ears, I was hypnotized by their beauty.

I blink repeatedly "what?" I shake my head slightly before looking up at his face. His cheeks had a pink hue to them, he groaned and released my shoulders "listen I need help cleaning them I don't wanna have to ask michael." He crosses his arms over his chest as if a defense.

I nod "of course I would be honored too luce. I can't believe you let me see your wings." I mumbled the last sentence, not trying to be rude or suggest I wouldn't be honored to do this again.

"Only for you~" he purred out as I ran my hands through his biggest set of wings.

Note: hope you enjoyed this I liked writing it lol

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Samael

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Being touch-starved and needy was really starting to mess with their reputation as a tough guy. - Lucifer x reader

It was something that he was only slightly ashamed of. The need to constantly be in his girlfriends presence, or his favourite thing having some part of himself holding her in some way, was only a slight dampner to his reputation of being a tough guy. But he, the fallen angel from heaven with the promiscuous reputation had fallen so deeply in love with Y/N the minute he laid eyes on her, and from that moment onwards he couldn’t bare to be apart from her. For the first time in weeks you were getting the chance to see your girlfriend again as she had been out of state to visit her family and now she was back and in your arms.

“I missed you so much my sweet Y/N” you whisper as you place a kiss against her forehead

“I missed you too Samael” she says, the only human who had ever used your angel name. You squeeze her tightly before pulling away and holding her hand before taking her luggage in the other.

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(Do you think you will write longer fics for Lucifer? You know besides the sentence starters)

"Is this really necessary?"

The Devil Wears Louboutin

(Lucifer x Reader)

Summary: Lucifer isn’t necessarily the materialistic type... except for when it came to his dress shoes. Those were more valuable than life on earth, your life specifically.

Word Count: 1,664

A/N: YUP. I actually have one in the works at the moment, but since you asked I just made this a longer fic. Hope that’s cool! (also may have gotten a bit carried away but when does that not happen)

“Is this really necessary?” you asked, trying to sound as confused as possible. You had thrown away a pair of Lucifer’s dress shoes as a way of getting back at him for embarrassing you in front of your friends. It wasn’t unlike him, but it was when you’d felt that you were finally fitting in with people your age, but of course, Lucifer had to screw it up. What you didn’t expect, though, was for him to call Chloe and the team to investigate.

“But of course. They’re Louboutin, y/n. Get with the program, would you?” You scoffed at his question, although internally snickering a bit to yourself about the mischief you’d caused for him. You hated to say it, but you were actually starting to understand the fun in being mischievous like your brother, despite constantly having to balance him out with how utterly, well, angelic you were.

“She’s right Lucifer. I mean, is it really that serious?” Chloe asked him sincerely, secretly hoping that he would lay off so she wouldn’t have to spend her day tracking down a pair of shoes, designer or not.

“Um yes? Don’t tell me your on her side, detective...,” he said as his eyes caught hers, as if they were visibly piercing through them. She kept eye contact with him, but soon broke it to look back at you.

“You know what? I should probably go check in with Ella and Dan to uh- you know... see if they found anything!” Chloe said awkwardly, dragging herself out of Lux to avoid any further confrontation from the two of you. Just as she was about to step out though, Ella and Dan both walked in from their search.

“Did you find ‘em?” Chloe asked.

“Well,” Ella started, “after about thirty minutes of grueling investigation, we found them!” You gulped, not thinking they would find them so soon, let alone at all.

“Great! I knew I could count on you Miss Lopez. I’m sure Detective Douche was of no help...,” Lucifer wisecracked, earning a glare from Dan, “...anywho, did you find the measly little germ that stole them?” He spoke as he rubbed his two hands together, most likely fantasizing about sending the culprit to hell. Little did he know, obviously, that you were the “measly little germ” he was talking about.

“As much as I’d love to drag him over here so you can have your fun with him,” Here it comes... “there were actually in the dumpster right outside of Lux!” Ella said. Lucifer was a bit confused to say the least.

“Really?” Chloe said, also confused, but relieved that she wouldn’t have to spend another minute on this particular ‘case.’

“Really?” Lucifer spoke in a surprised tone. “Why would someone just throw them away and scram, that makes absolutely no sense I mea-” Lucifer stopped in his tracks. You started rocking back and forth on your feet, looking undoubtedly guilty. You could practically see the lightbulb go on above Lucifer’s head as he spun around to look straight at you. Chloe, Ella, and Dan all looked at each other in confusion.

“What? Why’re you looking at me like that?” You tried to sound as genuine as possible, but Lucifer being your big brother and all, could see right through you.

“You’ll see,” he said with a wide grin, spin back to face his three colleagues. He knew it was you, and you were screwed. “Thanks guys, I’ll take it from here,” he said with a wink to Chloe, sending them off.

“Uhm okay, well, call me if you need anything else?” Chloe said, taken aback by Lucifer’s sudden change in mood. To be frank, so were you.

“Will do!” he said, literally pushing the three out of the door, leaving you and him alone. While still facing the exit, Lucifer turned around to face you with a sinister smile.

“Tsk tsk tsk... you thought you could fool me, didn’t you?” he said as he menacingly walked towards you.

“What’re you taking about?” you said, trying to keep up your clueless charade for as long as possible as you stepped back a bit.

“I think you know exactly what I’m talking about. We’re both very well aware that you’re the one who did it, so just admit that it’s you now and I won’t tickle you too bad,” he said perkily. You had a slight feeling that that was coming. The last time you had gotten on Lucifer’s nerves, he tickled the daylights out of you. You would think it isn’t that bad of a penalty, considering he could never hurt you, but no, it was torture; it was just your luck that Lucifer was terribly good at it too, knowing all of your spots and whatnot.

“I didn’t. Do it.” you said angrily. It was an idiotic decision to continue to deny his claims, but like you said, it sometimes found itself to be fun, being mischievous like him.

“Wow- so witty, I like it!” he said proudly. “Now come here,” changing from a light tone to a serious one.

“I think I’m fine over here, thanks though!” Just as he was about to pounce, Maze walked in. Saved by the bell... sort of.

“Mazikeen! Good to see you! Say, you love torturing people, don’t you?”

“Maybe...? What’s it to you?”

“Well our dear y/n did something very very bad to your old pal, and I happen to be getting my vengeance by torturing her with tickles! Care to help a devil out?” Lucifer was fully capable in dealing with you himself, but he wanted to make the experience as unbearable as possible. What better way to do that than a little assistance from Maze?

“Maze. Don’t!” you pleaded with your hands up in defense.

You could see her hesitating a bit, since you two had a relatively close relationship because of Lucifer and all, but she honest to your father, couldn’t resist, and Lucifer knew that.

“I’m sorry y/n but I gotta!” For a split second she had a quite distressed look, but that quickly switched to her hungry-eyed demon face, running over to you to aid Lucifer in his revenge. She grabbed you in a bear hug so that your back was facing her and your arms were pinned to your sides, bringing you down to the floor with her.

“Maze you have to believe me when I say I didn’t do anything!” you yelled with a quick glare to Lucifer, noticing a cheeky grin plastered on his face.

“She’s lying, Maze. And we all know better than anyone that I never lie.” You groaned at that fact. There was no way Maze was going to believe you, despite the fact that if she didn’t believe Lucifer, he could, at any point and time, simply send her back to hell; she would rather die than take that chance.

“You’re all mine you little heathen...” he said with a boop to your nose. You stuck your tongue out at that, earning a chuckle from the man. You were utterly helpless, and he found it adorable. It wasn’t often that Lucifer got the chance to mess around with you as most big brothers do; whenever he got the chance, though, he soaked it in like a sponge. He was never blind to the fact that you were the responsible one the relationship, resulting in having to force you to be a child at times; and times like these where he would tickle the snot out of you, were his way of doing so.

“Getting feisty now, are we? You know, you still haven’t admitted to what you did earlier... d’you care to?” he said, his hands itching to tickle you to pieces. You didn’t reply, instead shrugging in response to his question. There was practically no point in arguing with him any longer, since your fate had already been decided since the minute he had realized that you were the culprit. “Well, don’t say I didn’t warn you!” he beamed, promptly attacking your torso, wiggling his fingers wherever he could reach. You could barely move, given that Maze had an iron grip on you.

“LUHUHUCE STOHOHOHOP!” you said as you struggled in Maze’s arms.

“Just so you know... if you’re trying to get out, it’s not gonna happen,” Maze said into your ear, sending a quick chill down your spine.

“UGHHHH. GUHUHUYS IHIHIM GOING TO PEEHEHEHEHE!” you said in an effort to hopefully be freed, but once again, Lucifer saw right through your act as if you were a pane of glass.

“You are just a lying little heretic today, aren’t you sister?” he said through playfully gritted teeth, switching his attack to your ribs, which raised your laughter about five octaves.

“AHAHAHAHA!” you screamed with your eyes closed shut, tears of mirth filling the corners. After what felt like eons - but was really only a few minutes - Lucifer noticed the hiccups in the midst of your laughter, and thought it was best to stop.

“Alright, you sensitive little imp,” he said as he stopped, earning a few exaggerated wheezes from you. You had always been quite dramatic growing up; it was part of the charm of being the youngest sibling. “Breathe, y/n,” he said as he pulled your chin up to look at him. “It could’ve been worse, you know...” he lightly threatened with wide eyes. You gave him a mocking expression, but somehow found it helpful to be reminded to breathe again. Maze, on the other hand, released her grip on you, patting your back a couple times as a form of reassurance and getting up to have a drink from the bar, Lucifer following straight after.

“You good over there, hellion?” He cheesed at the sight of your sprawled form on the ground as he poured a glass of whiskey for himself. You replied simply by sticking your arm up, giving him the bird.

Oh, how his ironically devilish nicknames for you had a special place in your heart; you’d consistently acted as if you hated them with every bone in your body, but quite honestly, you wouldn’t change any of it for the world, and neither would he.

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Dial Tone Devil - Masterlist

Lucifer’s reputation of granting favors is the second best thing he’s known for. So when you ask for one - point blank - and offer him immediate repayment in the form of a coin he thought to be long gone, he immediately agrees. But you come with baggage, and series of suspicious circumstances, and Lucifer finds himself full invested in your story.

All because of a suspiciously familiar coin.

Interesting.

Status: Ongoing (Currently on Hiatus) Tag List: Open

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Can I ask for a Lucifer Morningstar fic where the reader to pregnant, hasn’t told Lucifer yet and panics starting to lie to him and avoid him. They resolve it when he does some of his own detective work and he decides he wants you to know he likes the child. Bonus points of stuff like ‘well now I’ve trapped you and you’re mine...’ (like playfully) Thanks.

Detective Morningstar

Pairing: Lucifer Morningstar x Reader

Summary: You’re pregnant with Lucifer’s baby. Great, right? Wrong. You know how much he doesn’t like children. So being a responsible adult, you… lie and avoid him. Lucifer does some detective work and finds out, because of course he would.

Warnings: Unplanned pregnancy, angst, language, talk of period, talk of yeast infections (just wait)

Rating: Everyone

Word Count: 2,709 words

Note: Lots of internal dialogue in this one, with lotsa cursing. Indicated by italics. Also, part of what took so long - my first attempt at this was much less happy and required me to get into a certain mindset. The rewrite is much happier and lighter. And pregnancy fics just take more effort from me.

Note to Requestor: Thank you for requesting and your patience, nonnie! I hope you enjoy! 💕

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Archangel’s Bane (Part 2)

Pairing: Lucifer x Reader;

Word Count: 1370 ;

Warnings: Swearing, mention of blood;

Summary: What if i tell you that Lucifer was cast out of Heaven because of… love?

A/N: Hi everyone! This is the second part of Archangel’s Bane! Thank you so so much for the lovely comments, i’m really glad that you liked the first part, i hope you will like this one too! As always, feedback is much appreciated! Here is the first part Archangel’s Bane . Here is a Lucifer one shot: Pay me a Visit In Heaven . Love you all xo xo.

“Do you think this is gonna work?” Sam put his hands on his hips as Dean scanned the table where all the ingredients were displayed.

“I don’t know Sam, nobody ever tried to do this” Cas was right beside him, a thoughtful expression on his face.

“Awesome” Dean stated with a fake smile on his face.

“Alright this is the last one!”

Rowena entered in the library while her red curls twirled in the air, carrying a huge bucket and placing it on the table with a satisfied smile. Dean, Sam and Cas decided to call her as soon as they found out that in order to free this being they needed to perform a spell, and even if she wasn’t fond of the idea, as much as the others, she ultimately decided to help them. After all, Lucifer did terrible things to her, as to everyone else in the room.

“I have a question” Rowena suddenly spoke up “How did you even find this spell?”

Castiel sighed heavily.

“That was not easy. As far as I knew there wasn’t any information about all this story, because God wanted to keep it ‘confidential’. But I guess that even him needed to make some notes about where and how to use this power. The question was where?”

“Luckily, we have been able to find this” Sam turned around and took a strange, round tablet in his hands, holding it tight.

“Look like an Angel Tablet” commented the witch.

“How do you know about the Angel Tablet?” Dean looked a little shocked, as much as the other two.

“Oh boy, I know many things!” she winked in his direction with a smirk, earning a scoff from Dean.

“Anyway, as you might know, in order to read these tablets, you must have a prophet who can translate them, but fortunately, we managed to keep all the notes Kevin had done in the past with the others tablets and we ultimately decrypted the content, and found these ingredients” Sam explained holding in his hands all the notes about the spell.

“Well done boys, I’m actually quite impressed”

“However” he continued “we need a specific ingredient, that we don’t have”

He looked up from the papers and found his brother’s glare upon him, expectantly.

“Which is?” Dean asked.

“Well, uhm, we need...”

“Yes?” his brother urged.

“Archangel’s blood”

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lucifer x reader: how rare and beautiful

[this is the next part of the song sprint challenge, now to sleeping at last’s saturn. never plan on how these things will end up; i just write as much as i can until the time runs out.]

You never knew what you should expect when it came to Lucifer.

Much like a cat, he would bring all kinds of trinkets home for you, everything from quartz collected from undiscovered caves in Australia to colourful, bioluminescent mosses from Japan, to the fragmented shards of a distant comet.

Your bookshelf was lined with each treasure, mesmerizing bric-a-brac to accent the dozens of tomes he had dog-eared during each visit.

But it was the nights that he would gentle rouse you from slumber, a soft smile on his lips, the sparkle of anticipation in his eyes, that would always be among your favourite gifts.

Those nights, he would tug you along on his adventures, the mystery of your destination sparking a trilling buzz of enthusiasm.

Some nights, he would sneak you into forgotten haunts from your childhood. Sometimes, it was to the other side of the globe, mingling with an entirely different society, tasting air you had only dreamed of, becoming fully immersed in a realm you never could have hoped to see in this lifetime. Others, he would offer you the world, the star system, the whole universe if you asked it of him.

Most nights, you thrived on the excitement, were invigorated by the journey ahead.

But on this night, when you were awoken by the gentle brush of fingers tracing the hair from your face, you had simply sighed, rolled onto your stomach, and nearly surrendered once more to sleep, your exhaustion from the day's workload an indomitable foe.

Your antics earned his bemusement, several taunts coated in encouragement falling past upturned lips, weaving together into the perfect medley to chase away all hopes of falling back into blissful rest.

You grumbled out your retorts, acknowledging his desire, but refusing to succumb to the request. You didn't want to move, too content in your comfort to even consider vacating your hideaway.

But he was far more cognizant than you and knew exactly the right words to trigger your curiosity, summon your sense of adventure.

His fingers drifted to your aching shoulders, the cool thrum of his Grace weaving between bone and sinew, banishing all fatigue and aches away.

You opened a solitary eye, scowling at the pleased look on his face, his eyes shining bright in his pride. A huff proceded a melodramatic rise from your bed, all true heat in your words long abandoned as he helped you into your coat.

Still, you made sure to adequately damn him, vocalizing your multitude of complaints about his unannounced arrival.

He took it in stride, soft humour coating each retort he offered in exchange, falling into a familiar banter as you finally finished your preparations for whatever quest he had in store.

The rush of flight was a feeling you were certain you would never grow comfortable with, the volume and speed of his wings transporting you seemingly across entire dimensions in less than a breath.

His jests and jibes fell away upon your arrival, eliciting mild concern as his wings finally settled, your feet growing accustomed to the grassy knoll.

You hadn't questioned his behaviour at first, considering that he was perhaps dispensing pity to your fragile human state. But he was eerily subdued now, his eyes tracing the horizon as he approached the highest crest, a lonely silhouette against the infinite starfield all around you.

It was beautiful, breathtaking- and absolutely heartbreaking to see his normally proud posture ostensibly crumbled in on itself, empyrean marble unveiling fragility.

You approached him, confidently inserting yourself into his space, settling your arms around him, resting your chin on his shoulder.

He turned his head to acknowledge you, eyes slowly drifting from the seemingly endless horizon to study your features.

You paid him no mind, instead taking your time to survey the blazing sky, temporarily breathless in the face of that eternal magnificence, losing yourself in the thousands of patterns displayed among the glistening gems above you.

He turned away once more, his melancholy drifting away with each passing breath, frame relaxing more underneath you.

You yearned for comprehension, wished you could read his mind and rid him of whatever wistfulness was plaguing him.

But he was stubborn as hell, and he would not confide in you until he was ready, should he ever be ready.

That he was willing to share this moment with you was already a miracle unto itself; you would embrace what contentment could be gained from that simple truth.

You, imperfectly humane and fragile, had earned the Devil's trust.

How extraordinary your existence has truly become.

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Supernatural Lucifer x reader [Burning]

Trigger warnings: house fire, injured reader.

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