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If my mutuals canβt rb this then we canβt be mutuals
Tumblr is really interesting because you can say something like thursday is duck with a top hat day, and half the website will reblog it
Reblog to let prev know their presence is wanted
Huh? One of my faves has acknowledged me? I'm legit abt to cry in happy. Because that's a sentence. Love you toooβ€οΈβπ©Ήππ
(I'm joking btw, love u pookie π)
Odyssey at the end of 'Just a Man'
Ody: "Mic drop"
Zeus: "I don't know who Mike is but that was Astyanax"
(I'M SO SO SORRYπ)
Hey! π
I hope you're doing well.
Iβm reaching out because I really need help getting more eyes on my post.
Itβs for a family in need π¨βπ©βπ§βπ¦ and a simple reblog π could make a huge difference.
Would you mind boosting it? π
Thank you so much! π
Adam
@adamallii87
OF COURSE! Hope it works out!
Inspiration: This idea came to me when I was playing with my dog lol. I just felt the need to make it INCREDIBLY spicy >:)
Summary: After Reader falls from Heaven, sheis found by Charlie, who takes her to the hotel. She meets Razzle, which leads to meeting Luci. They quickly become friends and, a few weeks after, they both realise the other likes them back and things get..spoicy.
Enjoy!
Warnings: swearing, oral (male and female recieving), p in v sex, smut, please MDNI!
After you were cast out from Heaven, you thought it was all over. That was, until Charlie found you. You were curled up in an alleyway, knees covering your face. After you practically explained your entire life story to her, she took you somewhere called the 'Hazbin Hotel'?
While she showed you around, you noticed a small demonic goat trying to present a piece of paper to an even smaller cat-cyclops? Your heart broke your heart to see the goat's disappointed expression as the cat jumped off the back if the sofa and ran away.
"Um, who's that?" You asked Charlie, gesturing to the goat.
"Oh! That's Razzle! When I was little, my dad made him to protect me! Well, him and his.." she trailed off, choking back tears.Before you could apologise or ask what was wrong, someone shouted her upstairs.
"Charlie! Your dad and Alastor are arguing again!"
"Not again-uh! I'm so sorry, (Y/N), I need to go and sort this out" she said, heading to the lift (elevator for all you Americans).
Seeing as she'd left, you decided to go over to the goat and see what that piece of paper was. He was lying on the floor, colouring in a drawing.
"Hello, little one!" Your voice was gentle, grabbing his attention. He wasn't used to many soft voices in hell, except for Charlie and her dad.
"What are you drawing?" His face lit up at your question and he proudly thrust the paper up to your face. It was a picture of what looked like him and an almost identical demon, only a different fur colour.
"Wow, Razzle, thjs is amazing!" You praised him. He did flew up, did a flip mid-air and flew into you, knocking you over while nuzzling into your chest. You heard a chuckle from the couch and looked up from where you were lying upside-down on the floor.
There was a man sitting there who looked almost exactly like Charlie.
You hadn't acknowledged it, but he had come in, mumbling about how fucking annoying 'Alastor' was, when he noticed someone sitting with his creation. Slowly and silently, he went to sit and observe your interaction.
"He seems to like you," he said, resting his face in his hands and his elbows on his knees.
"Heh, looks like it," you chuckled nervously as Razzle nestled further between your breasts.
"I'm (Y/N)," you introduced yourself.
"Lucifer" He replied, bracing himself for the 'Wait, LUCIFER?! As in the DEVIL?!?!' but it never came. Instead, your response was a simple
"Nice to meet you, Lucifer" you smiled at him from where you lay, still upside-down on the floor.
After a few hours of talking, you and Lucifer were called into a large dining room by Charlie and Vaggie, a smaller, purple demon, who Lucifer told you was his daughter's girlfriend. Everybody found a seat at the table. Charlie and Vaggie sat together at the head of the table, Lucifer was next to Charlie with you on the other side of him.
Over the next couple of weeks, your relationship with Lucifer blossomed. He started to see how much he could truly be himself around you without judgement. You were almost as (sometimes even more) crazy than him. One of your favourite things to do together was hang out with Razzle.
Soon enough, you realised you liked him. Everything about him. The way his entire body perked up when you called him Luci, and the absolutely shit nicknames he would give in return. The pride on his face when he presented to you his newest creation, no matter how chaotic the consequences were, because it was always something you could laugh about later.
After about a month and a half of knowing each other, you and him were sitting in his room. Charlie had needed Razzle, so Luci took the opportunity to show you his latest duck, based off of you.
His eyes were examining every inch of your face and your amazed expression.
"This is why I like you" he meant for it to just stay in his head, but the way you looked back up at him said otherwise.
"You like me back?" You asked him, accidentally adding an extra word.
'Back'.
"BACK?!" He stood up so quickly and vigorously that he almost knocked the table over and it made you laugh so hard you fell off your chair.
"Shit, maybe we're meant for each other" you chuckled as he pulled you up off the floor and pressed your body against his. Your eyes met, then so did your lips. It was a gentle kiss, full of longing and long-awaited contact. After a few seconds, you had to pull away out of loss of breath but it wasn't long before another kiss followed. The next kiss was rougher, sloppier, filled with more lust.
He pushed you onto the bed, looming over you and inserted his tongue between your lips. As your tongues intertwined, he gently pushed your legs apart. His hands crawled up your shirt and slipped it off over your head. His mouth moved down, leaving kisses over your torso. They landed at your thighs, coating the inside in his adoration. His fingers hooked around your waistbands and paused.
"Why did you stop?" You asked, suddenly worried.
"Is this ok? Do you want to keep going?" He sounded nervous, his voice almost trembling.
"Luci, this is all I've wanted for the past month, please don't stop"
With a blush tinting his face, he slipped your clothes off over your hips. His head was placed between your thighs and you let out an excited whimper.
His tongue dived into you, trying to take in every inch of you that he could before your walls tightened. He enjoyed the noises you were making, especially as he one giving you enough pleasure to do so. Using the perfect combination of licking and sucking he had practiced just for you, he was able to give you the best experience that he could.
"Hmmph, Luci I'm gonna cum" you whined.
"Good girl" he groaned into your pussy, the vibrations getting you closer "How close are you, my love?"
"So close" you moaned "please don't stop"
"I wasn't planning on it." He replied, followed by a dark chuckle "You taste too good"
You were about to overflow, when he inserted his fingers to work alongside his mouth and all of you just spilled out.
Your body shook and convulsed, your eyes rolling into the back of your head as bliss washed over you.
After the overwhelming pleasure had subsided, you felt a need to return the favour.
"Luci?" You called his favourite nickname, causing his head to pop up from where they were between your naked thighs.
"Yes, my love?" He replied, his mouth covered in your cum.
"I think it's your turn" you lustfully sat up, crawled towards him and straddled him onto the bed. His deeply flushed face amused you, proud in knowing you were the one making him so flustered.
"W-what do you mean?" His talented tongue stumbled over the words as you grinned and slowly moved down, rubbing your soft hands down his bare chest.
His face kept turning continuously darker shades of gold, darker than you even thought was possible for someone -usually- of such a fair, porcelain colour.
You continued moving down. Past his chest, below his waist, between his hips, behind his pants. Your fingers gracefully pulled both layers down and his cock sprang loose, finally free to enter you. You were surprised by how disproportionately large it was for such a small man.
You took him into your mouth, just the tip at first, delicately licking off the precum that had been beading like sweat, nervously awaiting to take refuge between your lips, being caressed by your tongue as it cried its fluids directly into your throat.
His moans filled the room as you did exactly what he longed for you to do to him for weeks. Weeks of torture, thinking you didn't want him the same way. Oh, how wrong he had been.
Your tongue worked magic on him, exactly the way he had dreamed. You swallowed every drop that he released into you, tickling the back of your throat as it emerged from him. You would occasionally gag as he hit your reflex, but you weren't complaining. His fingers massaged your head as they wrapped themselves in your hair, the same way his moans and cries of pleasure massaged your ears.
Soon enough, your lips met with his balls, kissing them gently, despite your head vigorously rocking up and down on his dick. Your tongue was rough, yet gentle. Though you claimed it to be your first time, the couldn't help but doubt it, not because he didn't trust you, but because it seemed you had more experience.
After a while, he wanted to go traditional and put his cock in a place it'd only dreamed of going until that night. Your pussy.
You released him from your mouth with a content sigh and he flipped you back so that he was once again looming over you. He squeezed your breasts, marking you on the neck to make sure everyone knows you're all his. He left hickeys and bite marks, all of which he knew you would show off the next day using a low-cut blouse or off the shoulder t-shirt, also to remind him of what he's seen and done that no-one else has or ever will.
He slowly pushed his cock into your vagina, making sure to do it just right so that you would release the loudest moan your lungs could possibly muster. He chuckled darkly, knowing all of the hotel would have been able to hear your blissful, pleasured cry.
"Good girl~" He whispered into your ear as he thrusted in and out of you, enjoying the feeling of your tight walls adjusting to his size.
"LUCIFER~!" you moaned his name as loud as your previous.. exclamation. He wasn't the only one who knew that everyone in the building could hear what you were up to, so you decided to embrace it, like what your entrance was doing to his little-but-large friend. You were making sure that everyone knew who it was making the noises and who the cause of the noise was.
He grinded into you and pinned your heads down onto the mattress, one on either side of your head.
After a few rounds, he flopped down beside you on the bed beside you as he tried to catch his breath.
"That was amazing!" you smiled sweetly at him "Thank you"
"No, thank YOU" he rolled onto his side to face you and took your hands on his "You've saved me. Before I met you, I was depressed, stuck on the past, stuck on Lilith."
He frowned, so you put a hand on his face, rubbing his cheek with your thumb, making him blush and smile.
"But then you came into my life, bright and happy" He continued "I'm glad I met you, (Y/N). I love you and-"
"I love you too Lucifer" you cut him off " and yes, I know, I don't 'have to say it back or anything' but I want to. Because I mean it"
Then, you snuggled into each other and fell asleep.