#parabyte

MANHANDLE LUCIFER! // accepting.

☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up // @parabyte

HER METALLIC HAND is immediately pushed away, revealing an offended scowl painted across Lucifer's features. "What is this? Is that supposed to be cute? Are you being cute with me right now? I'll have you know that what I have to say is veeeeery important, thank you very much. Okay? So listen up."

THE MORNING AFTER // accepting.

" we really shouldn't have done that. " // @parabyte

LUCIFER IS LYING ON HIS BACK, panting heavily as he attempts to catch his breath. The afterglow has died down, leaving him with a cold chill in his bones and a pit at the bottom of stomach. It's fine. This is fine. Lucifer can have sex with whoever he wants, and it doesn't have to mean anything! People do that all the time! One-night stands are totally normal, and Lucifer is totally capable of moving on from one. All he has to do is thank Viris for a wonderful night, then get up and leave. It's easy! It's easy.

He shifts, rolling onto his side. The morning light filters through the window and hits Viris in just the right way, her metal gleaming in the warm light. It takes Lucifer's breath away, and --- fuck. Fuck. It isn't just a one night stand, is it? If it meant nothing, it would never have happened. Lucifer is forced to confront the very sudden realization that he might feelings for Viris, which isn't something he's felt since... since Lilith. Fuck! He's married! He shouldn't be sleeping around behind her back. Oh, write that off as yet another sin that will keep him stuck in this hole. Allowing the seed of evil to spread to all of humanity, and committing adultery.

He buries his face in his hands and lets out a loud groan. "Agree. Double agree." He sits up. The blanket slides off his shoulder and pools in his lap, exposing his bare, marked chest - bites, claw marks, lipstick stains. Oh, it had been a really fun night, though. Desperately needed, after all the arguing they do. It's definitely something that's been building for a while; Lucifer half-wishes he'd stepped away before it was too late, but to his horror he finds himself wanting to do it again. "... buuuuut I guess that's how we both ended up in Hell, right? Doing things we shouldn't?"

his name is submission and he's yours.