Mc + Lucifer With Pretty Please

Mc + Lucifer with ”👹” pretty please 🥺

Yes. <3

"I'd still love you even if you were a monster." - Lucifer/MC

content warnings: mention of blood, slightly suggestive ✨

“You don’t have to -- “

“I want to help, Lucifer. Please.” You look up at the towering demon, the flicker of light from the fireplace casting him in a range of hellish hues. It accentuates his piercing eyes, like bloodied jewels -- matching the blood that now stained him, a consequence from some “business” he had to take care of earlier. To anyone else, he would just look frightening -- but to you, he also looked magnificent. Ethereal.

Perhaps it is because he is exhausted, and he knows that you are just as stubborn as he is, but he gives in after letting a deep sigh escape him. Soon, he is seated before you with his torso bare, his back to you as he presents you with his four large wings.

Hands warm from the water that dampens the cloth in your fingers, you gently bring the towel to clean away the blood that had painted some of his jet black feathers, the demonic ichor having hardened around some of the soft barbs. You can tell that he’s trying his best to sit still, though a few content hums leave his lips, and you feel your cheeks get hot as you remember that a demon’s wings are a rather sensitive area for them. However, the embarrassment soon fades to pride as Lucifer has chosen to bare himself in such a vulnerable state to you, trusting you with this intimacy.

As you continue to clean his wings, your eyes can’t help but be drawn to his back and the faint scars that mark down its center. You do not realize that your fingertips have gone to brush their shape until you feel Lucifer stiffen at your touch.

“S-Sorry, I didn’t mean to … “ You hastily go back to cleaning another one of his wings, ashamed that you had let yourself get carried away. You fidget a bit with the towel, wringing it in your hands as you debate how bad of an idea it is to ask him the questions on the tip of your tongue.

“It’s alright.” He responds quietly. “I figured you’d have something to say about them.”

“... They’re from -- “

“From when I ripped out my angel wings, yes.” He says it with such little emotion that you can’t help the sadness that wraps around your heart. He must have numbed himself to all of this long ago. “They didn’t quite suit me after I fell.” An attempt to lighten the mood, for you knew he had ripped them out in pain and agony and wrath.

“Well, I think your current wings are gorgeous.”

“Oh?” That earns a somber chuckle from the Avatar of Pride. “I doubt my former angel brethren and father would agree. They all must look at me now and think of me as a monster. Not that they’re any better, mind you. But I suppose to the eyes of the world, that is now what I am.”

Placing the damp towel down, you bring yourself back to the center of his back. As if you were afraid of ruining a piece of art - for isn’t that what he was? - you slowly bring your fingertips to brush his skin again. “Everyone is quick to label those they don’t understand as monsters.” You bring your lips to his scars, gently placing a kiss against the marked flesh -- earning a shudder from Lucifer in surprise. You continue to trail down his spine, lips meeting scar over and over as you pour your love into each soft kiss. “And, I’d still love you even if you were a monster.”

Lucifer suddenly gets up, and before you can say anything you find yourself pulled against his chest as his wings envelope you. A simple look into his eyes and you can see the pools of affection they have become, a gaze he reserves for you. Bringing his lips down to capture yours, he murmurs against you in a tender kiss.

“Thank you.”

Fat Fluffy Peacock Chocobo Lucifer and Anger Management My Little Pony Satan. OMG MC is crazy to every leave hell voluntarily.

I have long wanted to write a headcanon where high demons have lesser forms, so take a walk with me on this:

Imagine that the brothers are fighting with each other and one of them takes a serious hit, like, somebody's left hook got them right in the jaw and it was brutal. They fall to the ground, stone cold, and... just. Poof into a tiny little critter. Like a verison of their familiar. And they can't retake human form until they've rested and healed their wounds.

I'm doing that.

Lucifer becomes this fat-ass, little peacock. He's like one of those rotund Chocobo from the Final Fantasy universe, you just want to pick him up and squeeze him but he's slightly too heavy for that. His feathers are black, save for the tail which have black, red, blue, and green markings. If something makes him "Poof!" then he'll hide away in the Castle because he refuses to let his brothers ever see him in that state. MC can visit him, though, and he'll coo and get all fluffy whenever they pet his tummy.

Mammon turns into a three-eyed raven, but not fat like Luci. He basically becomes a bigger verison of one of his familiars, he's about the size of an eagle. For being the second strongest he gets "Poof!-ed" rather often because he gets caught up in so many fights. Most of the time, he's just a bystander then some stray shot hits him and suddenly he's squawking everybody's ear off! Hilariously, he's arguably smarter in this form so when he's stuck as a bird, his grades actually improve (if anyone can read his actual chicken scratch penmanship).

Levi becomes a snake. Duh. He has similar markings along his back to the colorful scales on his neck in his demon form. He isn't even the length of your average scarf, so MC can drape him behind their neck easily and he doesn't get in the way. He's absolutely MISERABLE like this, though, because he has no hands to play games with. He can get extra clingy to people if he's feeling cold, but MC has to invite him to share their body heat because he's too shy to signal what he wants.

As much as Satan would love to be a cat, he becomes a little unicorn (Sorry, I didn't make the lore). He's about the size of one of those miniature horses, but don't be fooled. He will snap your kneecaps and he's at perfect height to rear-kick his brothers right in the crotch. His coat is black but his tail, mane, and the underside of his horn are all his signature green. If he every gets "Poof!-ed!" he's big mad, so he'll spend the entire time trying to kick and spear his brothers so they have to suffer along with him. He's the cause of a lot of chain "Poof!-ings."

Asmo becomes the smallest, cutest scorpion you ever did see. Well, as cute as scorpions can be. His whole body becomes hot pink and he has the biggest widdle eyes (think those jumping spiders who wear raindrops on their heads type energy). He's also venomous as all hell, so his brothers HAVE to make sure that they continously call him "small, cute, and adorable" lest they suffer a week's worth of paralytic toxin. He can fit the palm of a hand and makes MC tie a little bow around his tail so he doesn't feel too bad about being under-dressed.

Beel, unfortunately, becomes a fly. A big fly (by fly standards), but a fly nonetheless. You wouldn't even know that it's him if he weren't traffic cone orange. Literally everyone panics when he gets "Poof!-ed" because it would only take some bozo with a swatter to put an end to the sweetest brother... Belphie never lets Beel out of his sight and even has a tiny leash so he can keep track of him if they have to go out. He's a lot easier to feed like this, but everyone has to resist that automatic urge to smack him away from their dinner plates.

Belphie ironically has the largest lesser form out of his brothers. He's a cow, more specifically a bull, but there's nothing special about him aside from the navy fur. He is a full grown bull and he loves to lord it over the others if they all get "Poof-ed!" at once. Also, good luck getting him to do ANYTHING in this form. He is a bull. If he does not want to move, he will not be moving. Not even Beel can carry him like this. He's the only brother who doesn't mind getting "Poof-ed!" all that much because of it.

Petty mc #4

*everyone playing the guessing game in HOL*

MC: alright guys guess who am I?

Everyone: okay!

MC: *starts to slouch* ""yeah Lilith died because of God , now I'll never forgive humans , even though they have nothing to do with it!!"" *Starts to fake strangle themselves*

Everyone:

MC: alright guess now that was a pretty good acting !

Belphie: *sweating* I don't like this game anymore.....

Lucifer: "MC, I've invited you here for two reasons. Do you know what they are?"

MC: *Looking sideways* "Haven't the foggiest."

Lucifer: "Fine, No. 1 you cannot just throw a marble on the ground in front of all of us and announce that whoever has it at the end of the night can make love to you."

MC: "I don't think I said the words 'make love'."

Lucifer: "My apologies, 'fuck you'."

MC: *Smirking*

Lucifer: "Levi gave Mammon a broken nose, Asmo is sobbing on the couch because Belphie scratched his face."

MC: "Okay sorry, I won't do it again."

Lucifer: "Thank you."

MC: "Sooo, what was the second thing?"

Lucifer: *Smirking while holding up the marble*

MC: "Oh."

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this mc is so cute! I

Nooo!~ this is too cute i can't—

I saw this and it hit the HC I have. Mammon would tots give Mc flowers through his lil friends

it’s for you!