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With love, M.S.

Prompt: lucifer + secret admirer gn pronouns pls 🥺

Requested by: @kaboomkazuhabrainrot

Type: Headcanons

Genre: Fluff

With love M.S, that's how the letter was signed. It was written on a small black paper with silver inked letters. It was just beautiful, in it was displayed a poem talking about your eyes and the way they shine when you stood under the moonlight. Attached to it was also a piece of dark chocolate, and an expensive-looking treat for your palate to enjoy.

You could only wonder about the author of this, surely this was meant for somebody else. But then, how did they manage to leave it in your room without you noticing? Maybe it was some sort of prank? A joke? The burning sensation in your cheeks made you wish it wasn´t, it would be lovely if someone were to like you romantically.

Whoever made it knew a lot about you, about your personality and your desires, about your passions and dreams. They had to be someone close to you, otherwise, you´d have to worry about someone stalking you and being a creep.

The author had to like you a lot, right? Or at least, care for you. Little did you know the culprit behind the note was no other than the mighty and distinguished firstborn, Lucifer. The avatar of pride was just so enamored he didn´t know what to do, he´d go speechless if you were to discover his secret. Little lovesick sighs would escape his lips once he was alone in his office, imagining if you were thinking about him too.

No one knew about his feelings for you, the human that was able to break his walls down (or so he thought, I´ll explain later). Not even Diavolo, who would always whine and complain wanting to know his right-hand man´s secret crush. How did Dia know Lucifer had a crush? Easy, Barbatos mentioned that the firstborn had been acting odd ever since you made a pact with him (The butler heard a mouthful of curses from Lucifer after almost spilling the truth).

It was amusing to see Lucifer write his secret letters for you. He'd always use black paper, a red envelope, and silver ink: Elegant, it truly matched his essence. Sometimes, if he was feeling bold, he´d add a flower bouquet or a small piece of jewelry for you to wear. It gave him a nice ego boost to see you wear his gifts, even if you didn´t know he was the sender.

However, he couldn't let you know about his feelings just yet; not when he still had so much to say and learn from you. Rejection was something he feared and the demon had to be sure you felt the same way before confessing. To be anonymous was the only way for him to tell you about it, he thought about many ways to sign his letters: A capital L was his first idea, but it could get mistaken with Leviathan; he then thought about his pact mark, but that´d be far too easy for you to decipher.

He needed something harder to decode...something that was his but that would be a challenge for you to discover; Morning Star, M.S.

His letters would always arrive in the morning, although they'd sometimes appear at night. You'd often find yourself waking up with a red envelope by your side, resting on your nightstand. Every letter had little things Lucifer liked about you: Your smile, your voice, your talents, the way you'd make him smile even when stressed.

Everything about you was a mystery he wanted to savor slowly and that you clearly were enjoying too since you seemed more than happy to be part of his admiration and love for you.

You were his muse and oh, how he loved his muse.

PSISLY: An Obey Me!CYOA -- three🔖

[ Answer it after several rings ]

Wait. What was that?

You saw something else in your locker–something that wasn’t there before. You retrieved the said object and twisted the stem with your fingers: it was a pink carnation resembling the stationery used in the letter. It looked freshly plucked–without a single sight of blemish, indicating it had just been placed there. Dewy too, as if it was watered before it was given to you.

But wait. Do carnations even exist in Devildom? How would someone be able to procure one in the first place? This must have cost a pretty penny. You hesitated to take it after all until you noticed the single carnation was but a stray that lost its way from its bouquet–woah! That huge bouquet is DEFINITELY expensive. There are so many endemic and beautiful flowers in Devildom, so why waste their money on a pretty yet rare and expensive flower from the human world?

Did this person really REALLY love you to make so much effort? Is this a testament to their feelings? You couldn’t help but feel touched. By the time you realised you were gawking, the ringing stopped and became a missed call.

Uh-oh…

As expected, Levi was angry. He texted you that he went on ahead without you (since the pop-up cafe will close soon) and you couldn’t help but swallow. How would you be able to make it up to him when he comes back? You dread the thought of fighting with one of your very close friends.

You looked back inside your locker and cursed.

“It’s because of these stupid flowers!”

You made a motion that looked like you’re about to throw it on the ground until you stopped yourself midway after realising how petty you’re acting. Instead, you cradled the huge bouquet in your arms and felt yourself blush.

The letter and cookies, sure. You can put them in your backpack. But…would you really carry this huge (read: embarrassing) thing all around campus?

…is the sender actually a sadist?

“W-whatever! Everyone are potatoes anyway!”

Or so you tried to convince yourself as some curious heads (correction: potato heads) turned in your direction as you walked your way to the main gate.

Uuuu! Just this person wait! Two can play at this game! ////

Wait…

You stopped.

You just passed through the library and you can see the gardens just a few blocks away.

You looked at the bouquet again and connected the dots: isn’t Lucifer growing some flowers here?

!!!!

“No way…” you shook your head and looked back at the library.

There is about an hour and a few minutes left before closing time. If you go in there now, you can probably find clues about Satan.

Sure, the flowers were suspicious but you were quite sure Lucifer isn’t breeding carnations. It may end up as a false lead and you’re only going to waste your time.

After some careful deliberation, you decided to…

💌 [ Go to the garden ]

💌 [ Go to the library ]

💌 masterlist

cool

Thirteen: *becoming more and more comfortable around MC*

MC: Can you please sit properly?

Thirteen: *resting her head on their lap* Why?

MC: We're in class. You'll get scolded.

Thirteen: Pft. Do you think the teacher will dare? I'm the greatest reaper of all time.

MC: *frowns at her* Do you think the teacher will care if you are?

Thirteen: *smiles*

MC: *rolls eyes*

The teacher: MC? Where is Ms. Thirteen?

MC: She's here, Miss.

The teacher: Well, I don't see her. Make sure to inform her that she's absent for today.

Thirteen: *turns her head to the side* I'm going to sleep. Make sure to stay still, Ordinary.

MC: I'll be dropping you if I got called to stand up.

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Levi: MC! Do you have a partner for the combat activity today?

MC: Not yet! How about you pair up with me—

Thirteen: Sorry, boy. Ordinary is my partner. Find someone else.

MC: Wha— You said you're not joining!

Thirteen: *looks like she's making fun of them*

Thirteen: I'm not a simple-minded like you, Ordinary.

Levi: ...

Levi: MC, be honest. Is she your girlfriend?

MC: What? No!

Thirteen: *her smile dropped*

Levi: ...

Levi: *clears throat* So you don't like her even a little bit? Even an ounce?

MC: What are you on about? We're just treating each other like classmates. *confused frown*

Thirteen: *glaring at MC*

Levi: *gulps*

MC: But seriously, why are you askin—

Thirteen: *starts pulling them by the back of their collar*

MC: Hey! I'm still talking with him! Are you listening to me?! Thirteen!

Thirteen: Shut up, Ordinary!

MC: What the— Why are you mad?!

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Thirteen and MC: *ignoring each other in the battlefield*

Solomon: Do you think MC and Thirteen would be okay?

Levi: I think it's a lovers' quarrel, but only one-sided.

Solomon: ...

Solomon: Wait. Are you saying one of them caught feelings?

Levi: *whispers* Yes. Thirteen.

Solomon: *shocked*

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MC: You go for offense. I'll go for defense.

Thirteen: Don't tell me what to do.

MC: We're a pair in this combat activity!

Thirteen: Like I care! You don't even like me so why would I listen to you?! *walks out*

MC: Thirteen! The combat is about to start!

Thirteen: *raised her middle finger*

MC: *groans in frustration* *follows her*

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Thirteen and MC: *got entangled with the vines*

Thirteen: *on top of MC* This is all your fault, Ordinary.

MC: Oh, yeah? Who's the stupid reaper who almost got hit by an arrow?

Thirteen: I would've been fine without your help!

MC: Well, woman! I can't still let you be hurt!

Thirteen: ...

MC: If you don't care about being careless, well I do— *eyes widened*

MC: Thirteen?

Thirteen: *started crying*

MC: H-Hey...

Thirteen: You said you don't like me...

MC: ...

MC: *pats her head*

Thirteen: *shocked with the sudden gesture*

MC: Okay... I'm sorry... It's not like I don't like you at all.

MC: But you're really annoying sometimes.

Thirteen: ...

Thirteen: *stops from crying* Do we still have to participate in the combat?

MC: No. We failed already. *laughs*

A Vampire dad and his feral vampire daughter lol

Thirteen ☠

but i must-

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