Oh Chuck, My Chuck
Okay here it is! The God!Chuck x Reader requested by @morningstar331! I hope I did it justice! I had so much fun writing this. Thank you for the request! It helped my writer’s block and not having motivation tremendously!
Author: @totallysupernaturaloneshots
Word Count: 3,422
Characters: God!Chuck x Reader, Sam, Dean, Lucifer, Donatello
Pairing: God!Chuck x Reader
Warnings: Angst, smut, nothing else?
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This Might Sting a Little
Title: This Might Sting a Little Summary: Reader cleans Lucifer’s wounds and to her surprise, finds he does have a gentle side. Words: 1,480 Warnings: Language Author’s Note: Prompt inspired from here. I hope it is decent. (ノ_・。) I definitely based it off of Beauty and the Beast.
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Of Wings and Payback
Imagine: feeling Lucifer’s wings/feathers and them being really soft.
Warning: Fluff, Suggestive themes, slight Wing!kink
Enjoy~
“Remind me again why you’re here?” You questioned lightly, not really complaining as nimble fingers traced patterns in the palm of your hand. You had long since realized that the archangel you were leaning against was quite the cuddle. No, really, not a day went by without Lucifer pulling you close and into some kind of embrace, much to the Winchester’s consternation.
That said, the devil didn’t quite understand the concept of personal space, or rather, he completely ignored it in favor of annoying your brains out. Still, ever since the incident with the demons, you had let him, knowing that he didn’t mean any harm and unfortunately-fortunately, the seed of trust that had been planted lingered and blossomed into something else entirely.
“Because you want me here?” The archangel answered cheekily and you let a slight laugh bubble up from your throat. Lacing your fingers with his, you tilted your head to the side, looking up at his chin from your half-laying position on the couch, head supported by his shoulder.
“Well, I’m not protesting, at least.” You told him with a smile, appreciating the normal temperature of his skin. You weren’t completely ready to admit to wanting him yet, but you knew it was inevitable. The archangel had nestled himself into your heart and mind and made himself a permanent spot. It was infuriating and you often found yourself raging at him privately in your room, careful not to let him hear you through an accidental prayer.
Noticing the softly shining feathers draping behind Lucifer, you wondered quietly how he could be comfortable sitting like that. Really, walking in general would be a challenge, considering the size of those things. Studying the feathers, you took in the disorganized mess they were in, sure, they glowed like a lightshow, but they seemed almost neglected. It looked really… Itchy.
“Isn’t that uncomfortable?” You asked dubiously, glancing at the angel only to find him studying your face intently, a certain light in his eyes that you knew to be careful of. The wings rustled and flared at your question and while it was impossible for him to open them fully inside the library, they still made an impressive sight.
“Sometimes, you humans seem to enjoy crowded places, it has a tendency to make it harder for us angels to fit.” The slithering purr made you shiver, suddenly all too aware of the fingers twisted in your hair. His face was inches form your own, hovering just above it, eyes locked with yours. Your cheeks flared with heat and your breathing hitched.
Without noticing, you had curled your body, leaning closer to the chill of Lucifer, One of his thighs between your legs, hands clutching at his shirt. The anticipation was coiling in your abdomen and goddamit, you could feel the angel’s breath caressing your cheeks.
Then, just as you thought he was about to lean in and actually kiss you, the bastard tilted your head to the side and pressed a lingering kiss to the corner of your mouth. Breathing heavily, you blinked in surprise and sat back on his knee, gathering your bearings.
Not that it helped the embarrassment and slight humiliation flooding you though and you had to keep yourself from keening in disappointment swearing revenge against the devil beneath you. Catching sight of the hypnotizing movements of glowing feathers, you didn’t mind Lucifer, who had wrapped both arms around your waist, pulling you closer into his lap.
Straddling the devil faintly made a pang of embarrassment shoot through you but you forced your mind off the matter. You wouldn’t be able to get off him anyway, not when he was jailing you with his arms. Leaning forward on your knees, you pressed your chest to Lucifer’s, arms reaching up and over his shoulders to reach for the feathers. Raising yourself up a bit you cared little for Lucifer’s choked groan. Instead, you ran your fingers through the impossibly soft feathers decorating his wings.
You would’ve never guessed it from the look of them but the softness of the feathers made you think of a fluffy cloud. The rich amount of the quills treading through your fingers gave you shivers and your eyes drooped in enjoyment.
The archangel’s keen snapped you out of your trance long enough to take in your position. Pressed against each-other like this made for quite an intimate scene and you were tempted to pull away. But the intriguing reaction of your angel made you pause and think better of it. Raking your nails down the wing-bone, you reveled in the reactions such a simple action drew from Lucifer.
You were acutely aware of the hands squeezing your ass, pressing you further into the angel. The panting breaths echoing around the room were anything but subtle and after a few more caresses, you retreated, nails digging into the angel’s nape as you forced his head to tilt back.
Dark blue eyes stared up at you with an abandon you never knew Lucifer was capable of and the reverent look in them made you faintly uncomfortable. Still, you crashed your lips together in a frenzy of tongue and teeth, nipping at his lower lip as you drew back just as quickly.
Sliding off his lap, you pressed a single innocent kiss to his cheek before sauntering away from him. Enjoying the burn of his gaze that followed you until you turned the corner.
Heh, payback is a bitch indeed.
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Aww heartbreaking yet beautiful at the same time. I love it.
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Imagine your fave wearing a snuggy
LUCIFER IN A SNUGGY. SOMEONE DRAW THIS.
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But the devil was an angel, till he took a little fall
Reasons to let Lucifer in
I know it says demon, but I’m sure it applies to Lucifer too. ;)
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This. Little. Shit. 😍😈 Am I supposed to hate him?? Cause I don’t.
Sassy little Devil he is. ;)
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Show of hands...
Show of hands:
How many and who are my Lucifer girls?
Definitely me!!!-alex
*throws hands in the air, waving them like I just don’t care*
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Bow Down to the Devil Part 18
Summary Part 18: Lucifer chats with Sam about the real reasons behind wanting to marry the reader.
Characters: sister!Winchester x Lucifer, Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester
Content: Drama
Word Count: 1136
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 14 Part 15 Part 16 Part 17
A/N: Poor Sam is all I gotta say :(
OHMYGOD NEVER EXPECTED THAT TWIST
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You Were Looking At Me
Characters: Lucifer x Reader Words: 1026 Requested by Anonymous: Could you do a Lucifer x reader based off of the song Out of the woods by Taylor Swift?
You opened the box like you did probably too often. Inside were the few things that reminded you of the one man, well, one being who could bring you to do almost anything in the world.
A single Polaroid. You were sitting on his lap; he had just discovered your Polaroid camera and insisted on taking a picture of the two of you. You were both smiling bigger than ever as he aimed fairly accurately to get both of your faces in the picture. It was something you would always cherish.
Nothing ever seemed to go right with Lucifer. He was always getting angry about something and disappearing and not telling you what was going on. You knew he was the devil and you knew you should have stayed away from him, but you just couldn’t.
“I remember that day,” Lucifer’s voice always made you feel warm all over. You could never get tired of having him around.
You turned to face him, “Hi, Luci.”
“What are you thinking?” he asked.
You sighed, “I don’t even know. I think about all these good times we’ve had. But then there are so many times that I don’t know if I can do it anymore. And I wonder if you still want to be in this relationship.”
Aww awwwww omg so freakin adorable and perfect
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Anonymous asked:
Hey can I request drable game n° 4 and 17 with Lucifer please?
4. “Do you…well…I mean…I could give you a massage?”
17. “Looks like we’ll be trapped for a while…”
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“Looks like we’ll be trapped for a while,” Lucifer said, gazing out the window. The storm outside was pounding against the walls of your abode. The sky was pitch black, even though it was only about three in the afternoon.
“Great,” you said rubbing your eyes. You’d had a laundry list of things to do today, most of them requiring you to go outside. You were preparing to leave when Lucifer showed up. Not that you blamed him… you loved spending time with Lucifer. But whenever he showed up, you tended to lose track of time.
A flash of lightning lit up the sky. The power flickered in your apartment before blinking out completely.
You groaned. Nothing was going right.
Lucifer wandered into your kitchen and grabbed a few candles and a lighter. He then headed over to the couch and set the candles on the coffee table to light them, their flickering glow throwing shadows onto you. Lucifer could see the stress and frustration radiating off of you. “Are you all right?”
“Fine.”
“You look… stressed.”
“I’m fine.”
Lucifer studied you for a moment, sitting quietly. “Do you… well, I mean… I could give you a massage?”
You peeked at Lucifer through your fingers. “You… you’d do that?”
Lucifer shrugged before beckoning you over to him. You scooted over and shifted, turning your back to him. You soon felt his fingers digging into your muscles, working away the kinks and knots.
You moaned appreciatively.
“When was the last time you got a massage?” Lucifer asked after a few moments.
“Um, never.”
“I can tell,” he said. “You’ve got so much stress here in your shoulders, baby. What’s bothering you?”
“Everything. Work. My parents. My sister. And I haven’t been sleeping well lately…”
“Why not?”
You shrugged.
Lucifer’s fingers lulled you so much you didn’t even notice that you were falling asleep. Lucifer’s fingers stopped their work. A few seconds later, his arms dipped under and around you, picking you up and holding you to his chest.
“Lucifer,” you mumbled. “What are you doing?”
Lucifer said nothing, just stepped into your bedroom. He placed you on the bed before laying down next to you, pulling you into his chest.
“Go to sleep, Y/N.”
“Lucifer,”
“No, Y/N. Sleep. I’ll be here when you wake up.”
You hated to admit it, but between the massage, the darkness of the storm, the pattering of the rain, and the comforting scent of Lucifer, you were finding it hard to keep your eyes open.
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11x18 | Hell’s Angel
Uuugh Lucifer 😍
Goodnight!
Alright guys. It’s getting late, so Lucifer and I will be off for the night. We’ll return tomorrow for day 2 of Lucifer’s takeover. Send in those asks while we’re gone. Luci wants to return to a ton of messages. :)
~Becca
Make daddy proud!
~Lucifer
Oh God, Lucifer. Please don’t use that term out of context... *facepalm*
~Becca