Lucifer Morningstar (
my_own_advocate
) wrote
2021-07-14 10:54 pm (UTC)
Re: The Loft, After Dad's Departure
"I like cake," Lucifer mumbled.
He brushed her hair aside and kissed her forehead.
"Let's bring the food and deal with everything else tomorrow," he said. "Please."
Let him pretend with what felt like the only real thing he had.
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Re: The Loft, After Dad's Departure
He brushed her hair aside and kissed her forehead.
"Let's bring the food and deal with everything else tomorrow," he said. "Please."
Let him pretend with what felt like the only real thing he had.