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What better time to bond than at four in the morning after your sleep deprived, method actor friend falls asleep onto the floor?
Aka, a sleepy Lucifer accidentally reveals to Ella that he apparently speaks all languages ever, but that's probably just a hyperbole... One way to find out.
Bookmarked by CaptainEntropy
09 Oct 2024
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Gently funny, sweet, and fluffy story of Ella and Lucifer’s friendship, as well as his cunning at linguistics.
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Amenadiel interrupts Lucifer’s self-appreciation activity.
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Bookmarked by CaptainEntropy
21 Jan 2025
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Very short, very funny, nonexplicit.
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If Chloe was in love with another man, that man would likely leave her alone and let her sleep. But she’s not in love with another man. She’s in love with the Devil.
And the Devil just found her secret sex toy.
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17 Jul 2024
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Sweet and smutty. Established Deckerstar perfection.
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"Lucifer."
"Detective."
"Do I want to know what you're doing in the closet?"
"That would be a resounding 'no'..."··•✦•··
Lucifer is having a furling problem. And Chloe is about to see more of her partner than she ever expected. It's Deckerstar, in a closet, with wings. You're welcome.
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21 Jun 2024
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Lightly humorous, with some smut for seasoning. At a crime scene, Lucifer accidentally sneezes his wings into being and gets himself stuck in a closet. Chloe’s very good in a crisis.
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Trixie climbs into his lap and stares into his face, then she smiles. “You have pretty eyes, Lucifer.”
He smiles uncomfortably, wondering if she’s concocting a scheme to remove them from the sockets, “Thank...you...?”
She squinches her face and peers closer. “Do you ever poke yourself in the eye when you put your guy-liner on?”