September Self-ship Fluff Prompts

september self-ship fluff prompts

note: I found these cute September prompts and wanted to do them with my self-ship with luci! prompts belong to: @rhiatargoed-selfships

day one: sharing you very first romantic kiss

vixen and lucifer had been together for a few months, after both parties decided to lower their stubborn pride and admit they liked each other and began secretly dating. they have an idea the other brothers know, yet won’t say anything.

vixen was currently in culinary school, but her school doesn’t start back up from break until october. vixen wanted to go to the devildom and was going to ask diavolo, but what ended up happening was that lucifer was sent to her instead in the human world because he fell asleep in class and at the student council meeting so diavolo decided the pride demon needed a break.

diavolo gave the two a little secluded cabin for the month, which wasn’t necessary according to vixen but the prince did it anyway. lucifer grumbled a bit for being sent on vacation without his own permission, but ended up accepting it to be with vixen for the month.

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vixen, currently in her kitsune form, was resting on lucifer’s shoulders while he walked along an empty park at sundown. she perked her head up when lucifer sat down on an empty bench.

“are you done walking around?” vixen asked, looking over at him from his shoulder. “just taking a break.” lucifer hummed, he gently patted his thigh, a signal for vixen. she gently jumped from his shoulder to his lap.

lucifer gently rubbed behind vixen’s ear, causing her to tilt her head into the touch and even let out a sound similar to a purr. lucifer paused his gentle rubbing, “must you stay in this form?” he asked.

vixen looked up at him from his lap, “i thought you liked it when i was in this form? your exact words being; "you can keep a better eye on me.” vixen snickered. “that’s when you’re in the devildom and thinking of mischief with one of my brothers.” lucifer said.

vixen only laughed lightly before jumping off of lucifer’s lap, a puff of smoke following after her paws hit the ground, the silver furred fox turning into the normal silver haired woman. she sat down on the bench next to Lucifer, “happy?” she asked.

lucifer gave her a sincere and rare smile. “of course, i do prefer seeing you as you than as your fox form.” vixen looked at him a bit surprised. “But, I love both sides of you.” lucifer finished.

vixen only giggled, “i’m glad.”. she leaned into lucifer’s side while he put an arm around her. lucifer looked out at the scenery, “it’s been a while since i’ve seen a human world sunset.” he said. vixen looked over at lucifer, “well, maybe you should come to the human world more often.”.

“you know i can’t do that with my brother’s.” lucifer sighed, “however, this feels nice to be with you in the human world without the chaos of my brothers.”.

“yeah, last time they were here we didn’t get a moment's peace.” vixen sighed, “but now we have the entire month to ourselves.” she smiled, looking up at him. lucifer glanced down at her.

“yes, even though I wasn’t completely sure about the idea of taking a month-long vacation.” lucifer hummed, turning his eyes back to the sun which was beginning to dim, the dimming light shining off of his gradient eyes.

vixen always found it beautiful whenever the rare times she could see the dimming light bring out the color of lucifer’s eyes more. vixen gently moved from lucifer’s arm and turned around to face lucifer.

lucifer moved his sight back onto vixen, wondering what she was about to do. vixen leaned forward and pressed her lips against his, and lucifer reacted by kissing back like it was something he was already expecting her to do.

sure, the two had kissed before, but they were only quick pecks on the lips or cheeks in the privacy of her room or his bedroom. this was the first time the kiss drew long, it was passionate and full of love.

lucifer’s arms went around vixen’s body, pulling her closer to him, greedy for more of her. vixen only responded by putting her hands on his shoulders, then moving to having her arms wrapped around his neck.

it was like time stopped for the two as they sat there with the cozy autumn breeze blowing the orange and brown leaves around them. the last peak of sunlight finally went out as the two were surrounded by the early moonlight of the evening.

vixen gently pulled back to take a breath of air, her eyes quickly meeting lucifer’s. the pride demon looked up at her, another rare and sincere smile curling his lips up. vixen returned the smile with her.

no words exchanged, they didn’t need to exchange words. after all, their eyes spoke the conversation for them, they didn’t need to say the know out loud.

i love you.

i love you too.

colored lenses

om brothers x reader

wc : 2.k

warnings : nsfw under the cut

synopsis : they say the eyes are the doorway to ones soul, and if that’s the case, yours must be intertwined with his, no?

a/n : nooo, asmo’s part was not rushed, I don’t know what you’re talking about-

Lucifer 

He’d seen a flash of it before- a quick glimmer of midnight blue in your eyes before it was gone

He never thought anything of it though, not until he saw it fully 

Diavolo had been going over everyone’s midterm grades and was congratulating you on your scores 

Lucifer noticed your typical polite smile as you waved off his praise, but his eyes were trained on how your hues lit up bright, prideful blue 

It made his mouth go dry; he was in awe

Subtlety, he’ll begin complimenting you more on the things you do so he can see that riveting shock of color

Mammon

On rare occasions do your eyes flash his pretty yellow, but the first time he saw it sent him reeling 

The two of you were having a gaming competition with Levi and you’d finished first. “W-what?! Alright, best 3 out of 4! Winner gets a prize!” 

Mammon was about to refuse, knowing he didn’t stand a chance at Devilkart if Levi was playing, but-

“Hell yeah, you’re on!” Grinning determinedly, your eyes flickered with golden yellow 

The second born almost passed away on the spot

He might’ve gotten a bit more greedy seeing the sin on you, and fuck, did you look like a gem with it 

Levi

Levi saw your eyes flash the colors of his brothers’ power from time to time, but given his sin, he didn’t mind the lack of seeing his own

He didn’t know how thrilling it could be though

You two had been out in town when he got stopped by a very flirty demon. He was too busy trying to get out of the conversation— he didn’t even realize…

When he glanced over at you for help, his body heated considerably at the sight of your eyes flashing a toxic orange 

If he wasn’t so familiar with the sin he’d be sweating, but you make it look heavenly 

Envy might not be a good feeling, but it’s a good look on you

Satan

The fourth born had felt your rage rise and simmer many times before

Being able to physically see it was a whole other experience he didn’t know he needed in life

Another rowdy night at the dinner table- typical - but you had a migraine and had asked the boys to stop five times now

It’s safe to say you were a bit pissed, and Satan knew it. When he glanced up, though, all thoughts of scolding his brothers went away 

You sat there with your jaw clenched, eyes twinkling with wrath green. It was gorgeous. 

Satan finds himself craving the look of his wrath on you, however he wouldn’t want his sin to trouble you too often

Asmo ; suggestive

Ohh when he discovered this little addition to having a pact with them, Asmo dreamed about seeing it every night (and got a little jealous when he saw his brothers’ colors instead)

He just needed to practice a little patience though

Upon Diavolo’s insistence, the student council was treated to drinks at the fall, and Asmo was already a little buzzed when he dragged you to dance 

Body grinding against yours, he turned towards you in hopes of stealing a kiss- only to see a shock of pink in your irises

Heat shot through Asmo immediately; he couldn’t keep his hands to himself after that

More, more, more! Asmo adores seeing his sin on you and he doesn’t mind begging for it either

Beel

There were many times when he thought he saw a peak of red in your eyes as the two of you got food, but he always brushed it off as a trick of the lighting 

It was only until you had to skip breakfast and lunch one day did Beel realize ‘oh’

You were leaning against him as you walked to Hell’s Kitchen, grumbling and complaining loudly

At Beel’s offer to carry you, you glanced up pitifully, showing the red hue bleeding into the color of your eyes

His own eyes widened, cheeks beginning to flush a deep pink

While he never wants you to go hungry, he doesn’t mind admitting that seeing his red on you is pleasing

Belphie 

Soft waves of purple inside sleep riddled eyes were something Belphie saw often and loved every time he did 

The first time was special, though. Right after you’d come back to the Devildom the first time, saddled in his arms after so long of him not having you 

Sleepy you and even sleepier Belphie, but he wasn’t too out of it to miss the gentle light of purple 

He was confused at first, but the familiar color shocked him awake and his heart nearly beat out of his chest 

Sloth. His sloth. Showing up in you like it was the most natural thing in the 3 realms. He liked it better on you. 

Even more than before, Belphie begs to sleep or nap with you— he needs to see it happen again and again

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unicorn bandages - alt. version

this has been sitting in my drafts awhile. someone requested some lucifer hurt/comfort (that i haven't got around to yet) and i wrote this, only to realize this didn't exactly hit the mark when i finished. but i figured it's cute, so i might as well post it

word count: 1145

content + warnings: playful/smartass lucifer, general fluff, minor physical injury, general mentions of embarrassment

you need to learn to be more careful.

that's what you think as you walk the rest of the way home to the house of lamentation, lost in your own thoughts. the gentle searing pain of your skinned knee was enough of a punishment-- did you brain have to keep replaying the memory of you tripping in the middle of town, too? being clumsy and wearing shorts were both incompatible with your plans today, yet here you are, looking foolish and feeling exposed from your mistake.

the blood had long since dried against your skin. you felt sticky and gross, yearning now for a shower and a place to hide from your lingering embarrassment. did anyone from RAD see you eat shit outside that shop. ugh, and they way nobody helped you up, how you awkwardly stumbled to your feet and-- ahhh!! please, no more!!

the familiar creak of the front doors announced your arrival to the house of lamentation. you shuffled inside awkwardly, head hung, staring at your feet to avoid another tumble. even the book you bought on your day out couldn't console you enough to block out the invisible judgement you felt.

"what is that?"

you lifted your head to find lucifer stopped in the archway to the living room, eyes narrowed at you.

"huh?"

"what is that?" he repeated. "what happened to your knee?"

"oh. i, uh, i fell on my way home and scraped my knee. i don't-- i'm fine. it's just a scrape."

you felt the urge to shy away from his stern gaze, to hide your little scrape from his prying eyes and pretend it never happened. he looks at the wound for a few moments longer before meeting your eyes.

"will you sit down on the stairs for a moment, mc?"

"it's not that big of a deal. it just need to be wiped off, nothing special."

"then surely you'd be okay with me cleaning it for you? since it's such a minor injury."

you couldn't think of much else to argue. he gave you that smug half-smirk he saved for minor victories such as this and disappeared from sight. you shuffled to the stairs and sat, slumped in defeat, as he presumably went to fetch some first aid supplies.

the avatar of pride returned as quickly as he left, this time with a small black box in his hands. a small gesture of his hands urged you to stretch the injured leg out to give him better access. gloved hands busied themselves digging through unidentified supplies.

"what happened?" he asks, quietly, as he pulls out what looks like a cotton pad and some sort of cleaning agent.

"i was... i went out to get this book satan recommended. y'know, because he always wants to talk about what he's reading." he nodded and you continued. "so i decided to grab it while i was out. apparently there's a hole in the sidewalk out front, because as i was walking out, my foot got caught and i-- ow!"

your cry of pain was almost indignant as lucifer interrupted your story by cleaning the wound. the sharp sting of something akin to but not quite isopropyl alcohol lit your knee on fire. had the scrape really been that bad?

"the bacteria in the devildom is a bit more aggressive than in the human realm," he explained, softer look on his face than a moment ago. "we wouldn't want our favorite human getting sick from an accident like this, would we?"

as if he was trying to apologize, lucifer brought your knee closer by the back of your leg and gently blew on the wound to alleviate some of the pain of the cleanser currently working its magic. it was nice. for a moment, he was lucifer, big brother, not the avatar of pride he embodied in public. his fingers fiddled with pulling and stretching your skin to ensure each inch was properly wiped clean. there was a certain level of sincerity to his movements that made you smile.

"did you do this a lot when your brothers were growing up?"

"you have no idea."

that makes you laugh. he smiles, just a little, before continuing.

"angels are supposed to be resilient. their skin is thicker than a human being's, so they shouldn't get hurt as easily. and yet training my younger brothers was-- well, it was quite the event."

"i'm gonna guess mammon was the biggest pain?"

"definitely mammon." a fond smile. he wiped a cotton pad across your busted knee before continuing. "every time i saw him, he was always covered in bruises and scrapes. i could never quite get him to admit that he'd got them wandering off in pursuit of his younger brothers."

"that sounds a lot like him."

lucifer picked up a small tin containing the bandages. these must have been picked out by asmodeus-- instead of the usual plain design lucifer always grabbed, these were bright and colorful with unicorn designs. the avatar of pride only offered a small sigh before pulling an adequately sized one out and applying for you. in a few moments, what was a terribly embarrassing memory had been sealed from the world behind two unicorns hopping in unison over a rainbow.

"aren't you going to kiss it better?"

your sarcastic question was followed by your mischievous little smirk. maybe you shouldn't have teased him while he was in such a good mood. his eyes narrowed a bit before, to your surprise, his smirk mirrored your own.

you open your mouth to play off your joke, but lucifer's already lifting your knee to his mouth. your whole body is sliding uncomfortably off the stair step-- karma sure is efficient-- as his lips hover above your knee. lucifer's lips brush the top of your bandage. he makes an obnoxious kissing sound to honor your request before unceremoniously dropping your leg, leaving you sprawled in an odd position on the steps.

"i was kidding," you whine.

"my apologies. i just wanted to make sure you healed correctly."

"yeah, yeah, whatever you say."

the avatar of pride is quick to repack the first aid kit and rise to his feet. you reach out for his hand to help you up. in a bout of playfulness, he instead high fives your open palm, small smirk dripping with sarcasm. of course you had to catch him in a good mood. you sigh dramatically. this time, his offer to help you stand was genuine. a quick tug of your hand and lucifer had quickly pulled your fragile human body off the steps.

"careful, mc. wouldn't want you to fall again."

"i think you'd enjoy it, actually. sadist."

"... you're probably right."

"huh?!"

your cry is indignant as he begins to exit. you chase after him without hesitation. that smirk on his face meant he was joking, right?

POLL ENDED!!

It seems you'll be getting both Sol's POV and Present Brother's POV

I have Sol's done, which I'll be posting soon with Present Brother's POV, but at the moment I am literally having to speedrun final classwork as summer school ends in LESS than a week.

So, I'll have it out by Tuesday or soon.

It's almost been 100 days since Obey Me Nightbringer came out, so I'm going to write a oneshot for it, but can't decided if I wanna write for Solomon who's in the past with MC, or write how the present! brothers are doing.

It's almost been 100 days since Obey Me Nightbringer came out, so I'm going to write a oneshot for it, but can't decided if I wanna write for Solomon who's in the past with MC, or write how the present! brothers are doing.

not so friendly reminder that every thing you do to comfort and love the brothers in the nightbringer timeline will absolutely destroy them when they find out that you're from a different timeline and that you don't belong with them in the nightbringer timeline, and even their love can't change that :)

definitely not a friendly reminder that any closeness you develop to the demon brothers in the nightbringer timeline can and probably will be seen as manipulative when it comes out that your goal all along has been to make pacts with them and then promptly leave them behind :)

unfriendly reminder that any decision we make regarding timelines, whether it be to settle into the nightbringer one or to return home to the og timeline, will inevitably leave behind a devastated set of demon brothers that will spend the rest of time missing you (and probably looking for you)... :)