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Whenever you're faced with a choice, ask yourself the following question: WWLD? What would Lucifer do? — [#retro.]

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“For your penance, ten Bloody Mary’s and a good shag.” 𖤐 Lucifer Morningstar. Prince of Darkness Lord of Hell. — Like for a gif starter.

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Oh, he knows nothing about how Lucifer is. Not now, not ever. Adam, on the other hand, always seemed a little uni-dimensional to the devil.

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He’ll completely ignore he’s called him evil, which he clearly isn’t, to focus on what’s important— DULL? Lucifer?

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To find Eve, is that so? She’s not around right now, but Lucifer will surely call him when she is. Bored of Heaven? Can’t blame him there.

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Oh, he’ll call him... For other things. Put it in Lucifer’s tab. Wouldn’t want the first man to not put a little sin in his visit.

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How thrilling. Did he hear that right? Is he 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 going to loosen up for the first time in eons?

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“I trust you, I trust you —“ Lucifer stated, downing his shot and signaling at the bartender for another round. “I just don’t want to lose you so quickly.”

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With a snort, both shoulders would rise and fall, a rather devious grin forming on his features. “Experience tells something different, Detective.”

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“Behave?” Lucifer asked, a hint of indignation clearly present in his voice. “I’ve behaved 𝘢𝘭𝘭 day, I’ve done everything you’ve asked of me.”

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This time, though, his features softened, as a hand reached to slide the freshly poured shot glass in her direction. “It isn’t entirely lost. We’ll catch them next time, Detective. You’ll see.”

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Lucifer offered a gentle smile, his hand reaching to take the small glass and raise it to match the height of the detectives. “𝘊𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘳𝘴.” With that, he’d drink the yellowish liquid. It’d been a very, very long day.

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Her words weighed heavy in his head, though on the outside, he’d appear to not be fazed by them. Slim shoulders rolled in a slow shrug, his head gently cocking to the side as his eyes fixed on her once more. “I know we 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 catch our killer, detective. »