THE DEVIL

^{( ATLANTISQUEEN ) mera.}↴

_{THE REDHEAD FROWNED UPON his words, she had certainly not been living under a rock - nor had she been living in a shoe, as far as she could recall. Instead she merely leaned back a little, arms crossed over her full chest. ❝ I’m not exactly from around … ❞ That may be an oversimplification, but true nonetheless. ❝ If you’re truly this DEVIL you claim to be - what are you doing amongst mere mortals ? ❞}

^❝^{I TOOK A}^{vacation. i got tired of being my father’s little puppet-pawn and decided to take destiny into my own hands. ‘s quite liberating, actually. ❞ he admires the hair on her head; a sort of reminder for the FIRES from whence he came and all that. eyes trail down her figure, appreciating every curve and dip.}

^{❝ don’t get me wrong, i LOVE punishing evildoers. love the looks on their smug faces when they wake up in the morning only to see BEELZEBUB at their door. but i do things on my terms. not my brother’s, not DAD’S. mine. ❞}

(via atlantisqueen)

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atlantisqueen 𝔦. [ ic. ] ‹ 𝔦'𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩. 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔢? › 𝔦. [ verse 001. ] ‹ 𝔰𝔬 𝑦𝔬𝔲 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔞𝑘𝔢 𝔞 𝔳𝔞𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔦𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔰? › 𝔦. [ replies. ] ‹ 𝔱𝔬 𝔣𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔯𝔪𝑦 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔬𝔰 ›

^{( ATLANTISQUEEN ) mera.}↴

_{❝ AM I SUPPOSED TO KNOW who you are ? ❞ The way this man spoke, as though Mera ought to know who he was. He might even be a celebrity, and yet, after trying to understand the culture her husband was born into - she still failed. She couldn’t care less.}
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^{❝ WELL THAT DEPENDS,}^{how long’ve you been living under the rock y’crawled out from under? or mayhaps you’re the old women who lives in a shoe? ❞ his smile is venomous, parked beneath two wild brown eyes that drink in the sight of fire and ocean’s spray. anyone who’s anyone knew who he was, in legend at least. whether or not they BELIEVED him was another story all together.}

^{❝ who on this bloody blue hellhole hasn’t heard of the DEVIL? ❞}

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𝔦. [ verse 001. ] ‹ 𝔰𝔬 𝑦𝔬𝔲 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔞𝑘𝔢 𝔞 𝔳𝔞𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔦𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔰? › 𝔦. [ ic. ] ‹ 𝔦'𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩. 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔢? › 𝔦. [ replies. ] ‹ 𝔱𝔬 𝔣𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔯𝔪𝑦 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔬𝔰 › atlantisqueen

^{( MAGNETBORN ) lorna.}↴

^{“WELL UNLESS you have the power to stop humans from being imbeciles and assholes, then i’m afraid i’m NOT INTERESTED.” an ever familiar smirk curls up on her lips. “besides, i’ve learned not to just trust strangers — so why would i follow through with your offer?” it’s somewhat tempting, that, she CANNOT DENY. but what she needs right now isn’t a favor, it’s justice.}

ITS A GENUINE ^{laugh, lips curled into their gentlemanly cheshire grin. quite the spitfire, wasn’t she? and he liked it when they could crack out a joke or two. he sits beside her, legs under the counter and his hands deep within his pockets. he produces a shimmering Pentecostal Coin from their confines, thumb smoothing against the surface. ❝ yes, yes, why oh why indeed? ugh, and here i thought we could skip the pleasantries. ❞ he pauses, shifting in his seat. ❝ well let’s put a stop to that, shall we? i’ll show you MINE if you show me YOURS and all that jazz. here, i’ll go first. ❞}

^{the coin in his palm floats there, suspended in mid-air. a show for her sake to say that he was ON HER SIDE. ❝ the name’s lucifer morningstar. ❞}

(via magnegone-deactivated20200522)

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magnetborn 𝔦. [ ic. ] ‹ 𝔦'𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩. 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔢? › 𝔦. [ replies. ] ‹ 𝔱𝔬 𝔣𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔯𝔪𝑦 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔬𝔰 › 𝔦. [ verse 002. ] ‹ 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔬𝔩𝔡 𝔡𝔞𝔡 𝔰𝔢𝔢𝔪𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔱 𝔲𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔥𝔲𝔫𝔱 𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔡𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔰. ›

^{( JORNALIST ) lois.} ↴

^{another roll of her hues , lips pursued . her chin rested on her palm , the topic of conversation was something she was far too familiar . “ if men in spandex do it for you then i could give you batman’s number too ? ” sarcasm coated her tongue . the reporter broke her intense stare to survey his frame . so this was an lapd civilian consultant …}
^{her attention perked . chin leaving her palm as her digits met his once more . a small half smile started to curve in the corner of her lips . “ i’m writing a piece on the CORRUPTION of the lapd. ” she waits for the uneasy body shift . the sweat building . but nothing . “ sources tell me you’re a civilian consultant ? allegations include BRIBERY from criminals . are you willing to comment ? ”}

^{NO, HE HOLDS} ^{her gaze. the ice in his drink shifts as it is set down, the movement graceful through long and lanky limbs. he laughs halfheartedly, fingers making haste to rub the stubble around his mouth. ❝ you people have no BLOODY idea what you’re talking about. ❞}

^{❝ detective decker has, on more than one occasion, put her life on the line to SAVE innocent people. even when it came to the man who slaughtered her own father in cold blood. she wasn’t afraid to put her own ex in prison over signs of corruption, either. ❞ lucifer’s brow quirks, hands folding against the bend in his knee. he is picture-perfect, PRISTINE. he can feel the leering stares of the patrons of LUX around him, the way they must desire him between their thighs. ❝ now i don’t deny that the LAPD has had a few bad eggs. but they’ll get what they deserve. an ETERNITY of torture in their own twisted design. if you want to talk about corruption, perhaps you should do yourself a favour and interview the rest of the POPULATION. the ones doing the murdering and the raping, miss lane, rather than trying to stir up controversy on the few good ones left that are trying to solve those crimes ❞}

(via jornalist-deactivated20180419)

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jornalist 𝔦. [ ic. ] ‹ 𝔦'𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩. 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔢? › 𝔦. [ replies. ] ‹ 𝔱𝔬 𝔣𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔯𝔪𝑦 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔬𝔰 › 𝔦. [ verse 001. ] ‹ 𝔰𝔬 𝑦𝔬𝔲 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔞𝑘𝔢 𝔞 𝔳𝔞𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔦𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔰? › im m sorry she hit his detective decker defense squad button

^{( BLACKPANTHCR ) t’chala.}↴

_{‘ to believe in the devil & to believe in you are two separate entities. i do not care for either ONLY what motive brings you so close to the wakandan embassy. ’}

^{❝ NO… NO I}^{don’t think you’re quite understanding, compadre. you see, i AM the devil. there’s no ‘separate’ about it. what did you expect, horns and a tail? ❞ brows lift for emphasis, hands buried in the silken confines of an expensive suit from valentino’s spring collection. he makes eye-contact, head canted so that he can level with this ‘king’.}

^{❝ as for that, i believe i could be of USE to your country. after-all, there must be something that even the KING desires. ❞}

(via blackpanthcr)

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blackpanthcr 𝔦. [ ic. ] ‹ 𝔦'𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩. 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔢? › 𝔦. [ replies. ] ‹ 𝔱𝔬 𝔣𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔯𝔪𝑦 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔬𝔰 › 𝔦. [ verse 001. ] ‹ 𝔰𝔬 𝑦𝔬𝔲 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔞𝑘𝔢 𝔞 𝔳𝔞𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔦𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔰? › ( nope! he can figure things out for himself but he cant sense it. ) ( i have a detailed explanation of his only '''contributing''' power on his about! )

^{( MAGNETBORN ) lorna.}↴

^{BROWS FURROW, and she chuckles uncomfortably — clearly she’s impinging upon his plans. “why would i just tell you something like that?” lorna questions, pursing her lips together for a moment. “why do you care?”}

^{OH SO STRANGE.} ^{his powers almost never failed in his own environment, and he doubted that she was an emissary from his father sent down to play some game. ❝ because i’m the only one that can see it through to fruition. i give out FAVORS, darling, that’s all. and all you have to do to pay me back is do one for me some years down the line. no souls or strings attached, i’m afraid. i’m far too generous. ❞}

(via magnegone-deactivated20200522)

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^{( BLACKPANTHCR ) t’chala.}↴

_{‘ ——- i want for nothing more than to sedate my curiosity on who the self-claimed devil wondering these streets are. ’}

^{❝ RIGHT. ANOTHER NON-BELIEVER.}^{come to take a swing at me and see if the whole immortal spiel is really up to par? well, too bad for you; i’m not giving out tickets to the freak show right now so you’ll just have to BELIEVE me. ❞}

(via blackpanthcr)

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blackpanthcr 𝔦. [ ic. ] ‹ 𝔦'𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩. 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔢? › 𝔦. [ replies. ] ‹ 𝔱𝔬 𝔣𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔯𝔪𝑦 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔬𝔰 › 𝔦. [ verse 001. ] ‹ 𝔰𝔬 𝑦𝔬𝔲 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔞𝑘𝔢 𝔞 𝔳𝔞𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔦𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔰? ›

^{( JORNALIST ) lois.} ↴

^{women moved with the intensity and sensuality of the music while hungry-eyed pests sat with their mouths moist and open . she’d seen worse places than this . cerulean hues narrowed at his question, jaw clenching . surprise , surprise. “ hm, do you want me to fix you two up? ” the deadpan escaped freely and coldly , orbs refused typical male domination . flicking a strand of auburn from her face as her back sunk to the support of the seat . rolling her eyes. “ the ongoing crisis of masculinity continues… ”}

^{A WIDE-LIPPED CHESHIRE} ^{grin awaits her, head cocked to one side in his usual pompous fashion. the devil’s eyes TWINKLED as he laughed, the sound more pleasing than gruff. ❝ i’d like that very much, actually! its been a while since i’ve entertained a male lover between the sheets. not that i have any complaints for the fairer sex. ❞}

^{lips kiss the rim of frosted glass, welcoming the familiar burn for mere seconds of sensation. lucifer held her stare over the thick-rimmed bottom, rings tinking softly against it. ❝ but, ❞ he began, arm lowering to rest on his waist. ❝ that’s not why you’re HERE, now is it? ❞}

(via jornalist-deactivated20180419)

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𝔦. [ ic. ] ‹ 𝔦'𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩. 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔢? › 𝔦. [ replies. ] ‹ 𝔱𝔬 𝔣𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔯𝔪𝑦 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔬𝔰 › 𝔦. [ verse 001. ] ‹ 𝔰𝔬 𝑦𝔬𝔲 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔞𝑘𝔢 𝔞 𝔳𝔞𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔦𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔰? › ( no problem!!! ) ( omg tho he is so heart eyes at clark )

^{( GUTRAGE ) Logan.}↴

_{part of logan wonders how much truth there is to lucifer’s claims – part of him thinks the man is just a loon, denies the existence of cosmological entities that cannot be explained (but to do as much would be to deny the phoenix, also, and galactus, and all the godly shapes in space). he stifles that, swallows it away. it’d be unfair. he’s put his claws in god’s before, there is no reason one cannot more real than another.}
_{‘ grateful? ‘ something in him lurches. he cannot help the laugh that ruptures between his sharp teeth, bitter and rude. ‘ yeah, so much ta be grateful fer. hundreds a years of killin’ and genocide. they sent a bunch ‘f us ta neverland an’ they never came back. ‘ siena, bulwark, tar baby, maggott, ape, omerta, and the six thousand logan never knew. ‘ beatings an’ experiments. killing us to harvest our genes, humans using it on themselves ‘cause they ain’t got nothin’ special ‘bout them otherwise. fighting pits an’ torture. real grateful. ‘ logan would not dispute that – most nonhumans he knew were better people than their human counterparts, but there was much to be desired.}

^{A SIGH GIVEN.}^{always a bloody sour-puss, weren’t you logan? lucifer could feel the need for a stiff drink coming along faster than ever, lanky legs carrying him toward one of the lounge couches that lined the chromatic club. ❝ not THAT part, obviously. besides, you’re preaching to the bloody choir forgive the expression. if i had a nickel for every humie that blamed their impulsive evils on me i’d build m’self a stairway to heaven just to kick god in his pompous ARSE. ❞}

^{an ankle meets his knee, reclining back against the smooth leathers and cushioned pillows of his five-star establishment, fingers folded against the breast of his blazer. he was looking at logan, sizing him up and appreciating the raw anger laid bare before him. as well as other things, of course. desire was always a two-way street. ❝ but enough about that. sit down, have a drink… and why don’t you tell me what it is you TRULY DESIRE? ❞}

(via gutrage)

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𝔦. [ ic. ] ‹ 𝔦'𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩. 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔢? › 𝔦. [ verse 001. ] ‹ 𝔰𝔬 𝑦𝔬𝔲 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔞𝑘𝔢 𝔞 𝔳𝔞𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔦𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔰? › 𝔦. [ replies. ] ‹ 𝔱𝔬 𝔣𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔯𝔪𝑦 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔬𝔰 › ( NAWWWW you fine luci is a menace )

^{fiirestarted.}

“I sincerely DOUBT that — unless you had some problems with vampires. They have a nasty habit of never paying their bills.” Was she joking?_Maybe.

^{❝ WHY’S IT ALWAYS}^{so hard for you people to believe? i mean, my father was furious that i’d even suggested so-called ‘defiling’ his favorite garden. granted, he’s a CONTROL FREAK but even that’s pushing the limits, if you ask me. ❞}

(via fiirestarted-deactivated2017120)

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fiirestarted 𝔦. [ ic. ] ‹ 𝔦'𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩. 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔢? › 𝔦. [ replies. ] ‹ 𝔱𝔬 𝔣𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔯𝔪𝑦 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔬𝔰 › 𝔦. [ verse 001. ] ‹ 𝔰𝔬 𝑦𝔬𝔲 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔞𝑘𝔢 𝔞 𝔳𝔞𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔦𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔰? › ( him: *over his head* ok but )