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Saving You - Lucifer x ReaderYou were trapped, back against the wall, as the fire spread out all around you. You had nowhere to turn and no way out.
You closed your eyes and could feel the heat getting closer and closer. Sam and Dean shouted your name in the distance but all you can think about is how this is a horrible way to die.
You hear running and open your eyes to tell the boys that it’s too late to save you, but when you open them the words get stuck in your throat.
He’s here, you think.
He’s actually here.
The flames are around your ankles now but all you can see is Lucifer’s face. He looks calm and serene and that’s what you love about him.
He was the Devil and he wasn't afraid of anything.
He walked through the fire and the flames started to burn his vessel, he got to you and picked you up bridal style. He ran out of the nearest door, his arms cradling you from the flames.
When you got outside, you sat you on the ground and knelt beside you. His hands caressed your face.
Worried - Lucifer x ReaderLucifer pressed the back of his hand to your forehead.
‘You’re heating up,’ he said with a frown. He pulled you too him, trying to cool your body with his own. You were lying on the bed, the place you had been all day. You felt horrible.
‘Lucifer, I’m fine, I promise,’ you said unconvincingly.
‘You should take a bath, it’ll help,’ he said.
You tried to stand, but when you stood you started to sway and almost threw up all over the place. Lucifer jumped up and held you before you fell over.
‘I don’t think I can manage taking a bath,’ you say with a laugh, trying to remove the worry from Lucifer’s face. He picked up bridal style.
‘What are you doing?’ you asked confused.
He walked towards the bathroom and sat you on the edge of the bath. ‘I’m going to help you take a bath.’ He said simply.
Your eyebrows shot up in shock. He must really be worried about you, you thought. He was never
Angels - Lucifer x ReaderThis time you were in deep trouble. Over time you had pissed off the angels and the demons enough times, but never at the same time over the same thing.
The hunter had become the hunted and you were running out of places to turn. It had all been over some little amulet, that had been more trouble than it had been worth, so you locked it away, not realising its full worth.
So now you were wanted by all sides. You couldn’t ask the brothers for help, they didn’t need to get dragged into this mess. You found an abandoned warehouse, to rest for the night.
You lay inside a circle of salt and curled up, wondering how your life had become this mess. You had a protection charm in your pocket, but it wouldn’t take them long to find you. You were public enemy number one.
You must have fallen asleep but were woken at the sound of scratching. Something was outside the door of the warehouse. Hellhounds. The door came down and you were greeted by Crowley followed by two other demons
Bad Day - Dean x ReaderIt’d been one of those hunts; they seemed to be happening a lot lately. You had all done the best you could, Sam had said. Well, it seemed like your best just wasn’t good enough anymore because people were dying.
So you decided to drown your sorrows. There was a bar, just up the road from the motel you were staying in, that you went to.
The place had quite a few people in but wasn’t too crowded so you found a seat at the bar. When you signalled for a drink, you caught the eye of a man sitting across the bar.
He raised his drink to you and winked. You responded and downed your drink in one, signalling for another. After a couple of drinks, you saw Sam and Dean enter the bar looking around for you.
‘Please just go away,’ you sighed as they found you.
The boys listened to you for once and went and sat down at a table. You knocked back the drinks as fast as the bartender could serve them to you and soon enough you were drunk.
Your admirer from across the bar a
Christmas - Dean x ReaderDean had promised that he would be back to spend Christmas with you, but it was Christmas eve night and there was still no sign of your beloved. He was working a job somewhere, something about a ghost.
You sighed, things were always the same with Dean. You loved him and his heart was yours, you knew that, but it often seemed like his head was somewhere else; probably fighting some monster.
The night started to draw to a close and you had already started on your fifth bottle of wine, the wine you were supposed to share with Dean. You’d already changed for bed and were wearing one of Dean’s shirts, but you were regretting the decision.
You curled up on the sofa, eyes brimming with tears. The alcohol was making you weepy, but you didn’t stop drinking. The clock struck midnight.
‘Merry Christmas,’ you whispered to yourself. Sometime after that you fell asleep, the tear tracks drying on your face.
When you woke, you were hopeful for a brief second, but there wa
Leaving - Dean x ReaderIt was the middle of the night and Dean was a heavy sleeper, so when you felt him climbing out of bed you started to panic. You watched him get dressed and head over to his things, packing them away.
‘Dean? What are you doing?’ you asked.
Dean’s silhouette froze but he carried on packing his things after a moment. You climbed out of bed and stood by him.
‘Dean, what’s wrong?’
‘I need to keep you safe, baby.’ Dean’s voice was thick with tears. He was fumbling around in his bag, trying to put things in. You grabbed his hands and he looked the other way.
‘What are you trying to say?’ you asked, wishing with your whole heart that he wasn’t saying what you thought.
‘This life is too dangerous for you,’ he said, defeated. He looked into your eyes and held your hands, his eyes brimming with tears. You had no sympathy, but you were angry. You pulled your hands away.
‘So what? You were just going to disapp
The Seaside - Dean x ReaderIt had been years since you had taken a day off from hunting, so when you and the boys travelled near the seaside you couldn’t miss that opportunity.
You dragged Dean along with you, at first he had been reluctant to go, but when he’d seen how much your face lit up when you mentioned going he couldn’t say no.
Dean parked the Impala not too far from the seaside pier and you jumped out like an excited child. The air was warm and the sun beat down on you. Dean quickly caught up with you and wrapped his arms around your waist.
‘I just don’t get why this is so exciting for you?’ Dean asked, kissing your neck.
You looked over, the beach and the sea and relished in the feeling of the salt air on your face.
‘I don’t know,’ you replied. ‘I just think it’s nice we finally get to take a break.’
You kissed Dean softly and took his hand in yours, dragging him over to the ice cream stand.
The two of you waited in line and after
Drowning - Sam x ReaderYou and the boys were on a hunt and the only link you seemed to find was that everyone was drowning, which was baffling. You thought nothing of this when you decided to take a shower.
The water was lovely and warm and you closed your eyes to wash your hair but you opened them when the drain started to bubble up, the water stopped flowing down the drain.
You quickly turned to water off, but that didn’t seem to matter. The water rose fast and defied all laws of physics. Naturally the water should just run out.
You tried to open the door and when it wouldn’t budge you screamed for Sam, attempting to break the glass.
Sam burst through the door and his eyes widened at the water trying to drown you. It had risen to your chin now and you were panicking. Sam grabbed his gun and shot the glass, not before telling you to turn around.
The glass smashed, cutting your back and Sam grabbed you out, wrapping you in a towel. Sam sank to the floor, with you in his lap.
The two of you were b
Accidents - Dean x Reader‘I am so sick of you treating me like a child!’ you screamed at Dean.
‘I just don’t want you to get hurt,’ he yelled back.
‘That’s a pathetic excuse and you know it. Even Sam agrees that you should let me learn something.’
‘But you’re not Sam’s girlfriend (y/n), you’re mine!’
‘I won’t be for much longer if you carry on this way!’ As soon as the words escaped your mouth, you regretted them. Dean looks at you, horror etching his face.
‘Then maybe you should just leave!’ Dean yells, simply lashing out.
You grab your keys and run out of the motel room. The tears that threaten begin to spill as you get in your car and drive away. You just needed to cool off and then you would go back and make this right.
You were thinking about what you were going to say to him and didn’t see the car in front driving on the wrong side of the road.
Your car collided with the other and both of you
Loyal(Lucifer x Reader)
"Okay, who let this mudmonkey in?" Lucifer asked, a friendly smile on his face as he leaned back on his chair and let his eyes wander through the room.
Despite the nice behaviour, every demon shuffled backwards, trying to avoid the devil's attention.
"I'm not a mudmonkey, Lucifer. I was one, once upon a time. I was sure you'd remember me." You pouted, but then broke into a smile. "Nonetheless, it's nice seeing you again."
Lucifer's face displayed confusion, but then it lit up in realization.
"(y/n)? Is that you?" He stood up and spread his arms for an embrace.
With a big smile you returned the gesture and as you parted you looked up at him.
"I've been waiting for your return for years. Glad you made it out of the pit!"
"Well, me too. Really boring in there. But I wasn't expecting to see you again..." He
raised an eyebrow. "What did you do? Witch? Vampire?"
"Witch." You nodded. "Got really into that after you left, you know? I guess once you start you can never
Don't hate me (Lucifer x reader)Don’t hate me (Lucifer x reader)
You met Lucifer when all hell broke loose, literally and more specifically the apocalypse that all most all hunters had heard started already but you had the most proof of any of them when you ran into a certain sandy blonde archangel. Most people would have been scared to death about of Lucifer A.K.A the devil coming any where near them but what about when he saves you? You had gotten a little sloppy during a hunt ending up with a very pissed off Rugaru on top of you trying to eat you for dinner even managing to get a bite in on your arm but just as you thought it was all over the Rugaru was pulled off of you. When you looked up the man you saw was no man some how you knew it was Lucifer with out even having to ask causing you to panic of course until he knelt down in front of you with those blue eyes locking with your (EC) ones. You expected to be killed for sheer entertainment however instead Lucifer was surprisingly gentle and kind as he took
Comfort (Lucifer x reader)Comfort (Lucifer x reader)
Lucifer was never the kind of guy…um…archangel to ever share his feelings or tell you how he was feeling but every now and then he’d open up to you in some manner.
It was late one night when you finally decided to turn in. You crawled into the hotel bed in nothing but your black – short styled underwear, pulling the blankets up to your chin as sleep slowly enveloped you. You slept soundly until you stirred for some reason about 3 hours later with your sleepy vision you looked at the digital clock by the bed. 3 AM the clock read in big red numbers then as you stretched you were suddenly very aware that someone was right next to you that hadn’t been there prior to you falling asleep.
“Aahh!” You screamed then made a desperate attempt to reach for the knife under your pillow but suddenly recognized the figure next to you.
“Lucifer! What the hell?” You asked as you ran a hand over your face trying to calm yo
Gabriel x Reader - Request"___________ I'm-" he began.
"You d-don't understand," she sobbed.
"I was wrong," he said. "I know that. I didn't mean to. I just-"
"Gabriel, I loved you first." She bit her lip and squeezed her eyes shut, trying to keep the tears from falling. "I loved you first."
He knew that there was nothing he could say to justify himself. Kali had been so beautiful that night, and it had become a thing. He'd always been away on "angel business".
And __________ had believed him, because she'd loved him and trusted him.
God, how he wanted to put a smile on her face. He couldn't snap his fingers and give her flowers, and make her laugh in joy. Not anymore. He couldn't take her to her favorite place in the world, with a simple swish of his hand. He couldn't make her giggle when he kissed her, no. It was all over now.
He glanced over at her again. Her fingers were weaved into her hair, her head between her knees. Her entire body shuddered with sobs and muffled hiccups, tears trickling down her cheeks.
Lucifer x ReaderThey sat in silence.
They watched the wood burn and glow from the floor, sitting as close to it as possible. The warmth of the fire was taken gladly by both of them. The snow outside was coming down so hard that it looked like night. It might have well been night. It had been so dark for so many days they'd lost count.
Lucifer turned his eyes away from the fire and onto her. The flames danced on her face and flickered in her eyes.
His pride wouldn't let him show that he was lost tonight. But he felt so misplaced, forlorn. He was past praying for, so beyond anything good. He felt his heart thumping as he drew his knees close to his chest and felt a wave of anger wash over him. Was it anger? It was anger and sadness and betrayal coalescing and all blossoming inside of him. A question emerged from the confusion turning in his head.
"Why did He make me so willing to love, yet no one willing to accept it?" he asked quietly, disturbing the perfect stillness.
Being mortal: hope (lucifer x reader)“Can I see him?” You finally managed in a strained voice
“Not yet we need him to stabilize a little first” The nurse told you
“Okay” You, stated earning a sorrowful smile from the nurse just before she left.
Before you knew it morning had come with sun streaming through your hospital window as tears fell from your eyes. You looked out the window through tear clouded vision and all you could see was his face, his laugh everything right up to the look he had given you right after the accident. Lucifer had turned his head towards you for a moment before you had passed out with pain filled eyes that were pleading with you to make it all stop with nothing that you could do about it. You remembered the first hunt Lucifer had gone on with you after becoming mortal he was wonderful, strong, fast even elegant for saying he’d only ever fought as an archangel he handled himself well that’s also when you figured he’d stolen your heart. Just as
First time at the beach (Luciferxreader)contestficFirst time at the beach (Lucifer x reader)
Lucifer’s confused look as he stared at the water lapping at his bare toes on the sandy beach was absolutely adorable. Lucifer tilted his head to the side as he watched wave after tiny wave smack into his toes with great intensity while feeling the grit of the sand under them mixing with the smooth cool of the waters on top. You walked up to place one hand on his shoulder then another on his back to gently rub over the bare skin of his shirtless form. You liked the look of swim trunks on Lucifer and no shirt but he didn’t understand like many things why this was all necessary no matter how many times you told him that it was time to relax he still didn’t get it.
“What do you think?” You asked Lucifer
“It’s…strange but…good, I think” Lucifer stated briefly looking up at you before returning his gaze to his feet.
“Well does it feel good?” You asked following his gaze to hi
Strange times (Lucifer x reader)Strange times (Lucifer x reader)
The apocalypse, strange how such a word could instill such fear in people then there was Lucifer, the devil, Satan all three words could send people running for the nearest church or grabbing the nearest bible…strange. You couldn’t say that these things didn’t scare you but it wasn’t exactly like you would go running for the hills either after all you had encountered things just as bad such as demons, shape shifters, werewolves, vampires, monsters of all kinds so in your opinion as long as you viewed the devil as just another monster it was simple but that was before that night. The hunt you were on was taking longer then expected, which made you uneasy to begin with but something else was poking at the back of your head or rather in your head. Sometimes being a psychic was a real pain in the ass but complaining was pointless considering you had asked for it in the first place. That’s right you remember the day it happened
Lucifer x reader (2AM)
"Hmm, because there's not a lot like my style."
It was the only response your best friend would give you as he popped into- more like flew into- your bedroom after you questioned why he did so. The red digits on the clock read 2:00. Worst of all, it was morning and your clock was set to your time zone and not broken. The way you body felt like it would fall asleep at any point reminded you of that.
But still he took your hand in his and pushed you before your closet, making you chose something to wear. You had no idea the occasion and was somewhat too tired to ask. You pulled on graphic t-shirt, black jacket, and a pair of jeans. You looked chic and simple. Pretty good odds of fitting in wherever Lucifer would bring you.
The fallen archangel held out his hand and you studied, hands in your pockets. You had taken it a few times before, the last had cast you away from friends and family alike. He merely brought it closer to you as a silent message.
"Just follow me and don’t contemp
Nightmares - Lucifer x ReaderLucifer wasn't around much these days, to busy hiding from his brothers to sit and play family.
He knew that this was the reason for the reoccurring nightmare you had of losing him, so when you woke fitful and scared, sweat on your brow, he would be there.
Your angel would be standing at the end of your bed, watching over you like he promised.
Lucifer would climb into bed with you and hold you until you fell asleep again, but until you did you clutched his shirt tight, afraid that he might leave and the nightmares would return.
The TrundlerThe waste land behind the fire station is always silent. No birds sing there, and even the wild rabbits and feral cats avoid it. Weedy wildflowers nod their seasonal heads in the breeze. Lying fallow in the midst of housing developments, shopping malls, the new movie theater — the vacant lot stands out like a knife wound on a woman’s placid face, shocking, brazen, ugly.
It is always empty. Except for one thing: a ragged heap of old trash, all nasty black tar paper and vicious snarls of rusted wire, car parts and broken glass and other junkyard jetsam. The embodiment of injury waiting to happen, an invitation to a tetanus shot... the city never hauled it away. No one ever wants anywhere near it; it radiates an eerie sense of calculating watchfulness.
And at night, it wanders.
When darkness falls, and the last cars heading into the hives of tract housing stop illuminating the asphalt with moving-picture shadows, it… unfolds. Bitter, broken tangles, grotesquely mov
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