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… And care to explain how the hell did somebody manage to put a bullet in you?” It would not be a secret that you were one of his favorites. The fledglings he took care of. Somebody, idiotic enough not to acknowledge that fact was either going to lose their head, or their soul.

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“I would say it was, hopefully. He slipped a thoughtful sigh. “Don’t worry your head about the war too much, young one. Though it is appreciated, I want you to enjoy your life. I will make sure nobody does anything stupid.

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@paladinspride.bsky.social “It has been quite long since we last conversed, have we not?” The small devil would smile. He waving his hands lazily. His clothes were windswept. A white cape on his usual suit. And a suitcase tagging in the are behind. “How have you been?”

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“… Shot?” The small angel blinked. His brows furrowing in concern. Nimble hands extended to hold yours to check if there were any casualties left, still. He slightly fluttered up to match your eye. “I have been well, upstairs.” He laughed sheepishly. “Some diplomacy work to do.”

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Oh I am going to toast those idiots the next time I get to see them.” He muttered. Then asked. “How have you been?”

I was quite carried away before I noticed they revised the district.” Maybe you would realize the way he was windswept, and several suit cases floating behind. “I did not know it would be two months. It was a month for me. Or a bit less.

“Let’s just say, I had a lot to catch up.” The small devil slipped an awkward laugh. He loved the way your fluff touched his face. His hands toying with your fur. “My brothers wanted to meet me, … after the last fiasco. … And well, some districts upstairs have different time.

Happy new year, dears 😌

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* How have you been love? Oh, I have missed you.

@divineordaiment.bsky.social * Adam!! The small figure fluttered up to you with a purr. He laid his head on your shoulders, exhaling a soft sigh. The scent of dew and applewood cinder barely present on his hair. It had been almost a month since he last saw you. He missed you, quite lots.

Oh and I would not advise you to eat some Jambalayas whilst down here. You never know, and probably would be better off without the knowledge of what it's made."

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“... You are becoming more like Charlie. And unfortunately, I am not letting a fledgling work whilst I sleep. I have to be better than your former boss, shouldn't I?” The elder mused with a smirk. "So why don't we both get a break? Huh? Have you eaten my dear?

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🌟 @fallingstarc.bsky.social · 18/10/2024

“……?” Lucifer blinked. Groggily, he looked up. And shook his head. “I guess you are the one who should get a break. Your eyes have bags.” He muttered.

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❧ нυѕк @grouchywhiskers.bsky.social · 20/10/2024

‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ .·:*¨༺ ♡ ༻¨*:·. 𝙔'𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬, 𝙄... 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨. ╰── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╯ ↷

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𝙅𝘼𝙓. @pranksterhare.bsky.social · 14/11/2024

The king was snoozing in his table. In his hand, iced coffee from hellbucks, precariously placed on one of the papers.

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🌟 @fallingstarc.bsky.social · 15/11/2024

Holding a small ducky charm and a candied apple as an apology.

🌟 @fallingstarc.bsky.social · 15/11/2024

"....?" He was troubled for he was not mad at you at all. Then, realizing what he had just sent, he would send you back. [No, no my dear. That was meant for those idiots, the sins. Not you rose darling. I am sorry that I made you upset.] Then a portal would open. In came through his hand.

He is not aware he has sent to to you too. He is dead in his couch with a warm mug of hot chocolate. Would give you cuddles if you visit

The duck king is ill today. He is cuddled in his bed. Several [FUck U, dear] sent to the Sins. Accidentally including the [Reader].

His golden bluish eyes brimming with both affection and for some reason, relief. "Well." He breathed. "I am relieved to see you well. Though you have, ... changed. Hey, I always thought horns would be fucking cool. How does it feel to have one yourself, dear?"

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His untroubled laughter which Lucifer usually replaced with a soft tender smile echoed like the wind chimes. He stretched two arms and cupped your face. "I am Helel. You surely know me Adam. We just met yester -" The angel would stop himself from continuing. Biting his lips.

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“Luci. ... Lucifer. Oh, that's the name I took on. Wasn't it? I always knew I am good at names.” Lucifer's laughter always had the tendency to resemble birds chirping. Obvious. His true form was an avian. Just like Sera and the other seraphim. And this he did even more so.

“… It seems like I have a lot to catch up to.” He whispered, taking in how you looked. How you have changed. “Do not fret. I am here just because I would rather give my other self a break. He needed rest. He will return when the time is right.”

The ‘First light’ was pure in his own way. Lucifer had his away this version of him ever since he touched the apple. He could not risk his true form mixing up with whatever consequences the apple could lead to.

Helel fluttered closer to you with ease. His white robes sweeping the floor. His eyes with speckles of golden star light within the blue hues took in his frame. And for a moment, the angel was silent. This he only had the memory up to the one day locked in his tower.

🌟 Yes. My Luce is fully aware of the situation. He does not have his memories complete. But he has his eyes. He has brains. He can figure stuff out. I thought it would be fun to have him chill about everything. 🤭

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Lucifer of course adored the company of his brothers. But, preferred to spare himself as a little reprieve. He was quite surprised as he saw a figure on the couch. His blue eyes, tinted with a hint of gold widened as he took in your visage. "... Adam?" He asked after a moment silence.

@divineordaiment.bsky.social A soft pitter patter on the windowsill. And after moments, a seraph would enter through the window of the suit both you and Lucifer were residing in. The nimble figure would look around. Whistling. Not expecting to find any other in his residence.

Then, noticing your distraction his lips would slip a mischievous smile. His index poked your face.

"Actually that sucks. I doubt father would even enjoy that. And screw the council for not allowing you to cook properly. I swear, I would enjoy any kind you brew up." He would sit a bit more straight. Looking up. The top of his head grazing your chin.

"Well. I don't think they would care if you kill the stage. But, it may be disturbing." Lucifer hummed. Personally, he would not care whichever proses you had. Looking at you sing alone would be more than enough. But it may be different for his people.