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🌟 I may be gone for a bit more. At the moment I am too tired to Rp Lucifer.

Everybody have a splendid start of the year. I would all bode you well 😌

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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.

“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?”

“… 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.”

@goeticmarquis.bsky.social

Orias, my friend. How have you been.

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.

Let’s see. Slowly 🤭

Happy new year, dears 😌

* 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."

“... 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?

“……?”

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.

𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰.
𝓛𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓵𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓯𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓯𝓪𝓻 -

🌟𝒜𝓃 𝒾𝓃𝒹𝒾𝑒 𝓅𝑜𝓇𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓎𝒶𝓁 𝑜𝒻 𝐿𝓊𝒸𝒾𝒻𝑒𝓇 𝑀𝑜𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇🌟

𝐻𝒶𝓏𝒷𝒾𝓃 𝐻𝑜𝓉𝑒𝓁

* 𝑀𝓊𝓃 𝒾𝓈 𝒶𝒹𝓊𝓁𝓉.
* 𝒲𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒻𝑜𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌 🔃 &❤️

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The king was snoozing in his table.

In his hand, iced coffee from hellbucks, precariously placed on one of the papers.

Pokes the [reader]

𝖡𝖠𝖭𝖦!

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𝖱𝖨𝖦𝖧𝖳 𝖡𝖤𝖳𝖶𝖤𝖤𝖭 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖤𝖸𝖤𝖲.

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

"....?"

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].