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my_own_advocateYesterday had been a still being played out day full of musical numbers and Dad and a woman murdering her judgemental referee husband for entirely understandable reasons. Lucifer had gone to bed entirely wiped, tired, too exhausted to remember he shouldn't be naked with Duke and Octavia.
He was still in that bed, sleeping more comfortably than he had in a week.
Unaware of the man hovering by the edge of the bed with a large tray full of breakfast foods in his hands.
[[ for those two and once again taken from Lucifer 5x10! ]]
He was still in that bed, sleeping more comfortably than he had in a week.
Unaware of the man hovering by the edge of the bed with a large tray full of breakfast foods in his hands.
[[ for those two and once again taken from Lucifer 5x10! ]]
Re: Bedroom
Date: 12 Jul 2021 23:22 (UTC)(She would have liked to touch him, too.)
"But that's assuming his dad goes." Optimism had become increasingly hard for her, over the last couple of days.
Re: Bedroom
Date: 13 Jul 2021 03:56 (UTC)"I do know how to do this properly, you know."
"Hm-hm."
Right. Of course. Lucifer grabbed a mug and filled it up and thrust it at Dad. "There. Ta-da. Coffee handled."
Re: Bedroom
Date: 13 Jul 2021 16:40 (UTC)There was a wrinkle there, just between His eyebrows. It did not spell good news.
He took a sip of the coffee. Lowered the mug. Leaned over and spat out that mouthful of coffee into the sink.
"Hm."
Re: Bedroom
Date: 13 Jul 2021 17:23 (UTC)"... What was that?"
Re: Bedroom
Date: 13 Jul 2021 18:46 (UTC)Re: Bedroom
Date: 13 Jul 2021 21:50 (UTC)Re: Bedroom
Date: 13 Jul 2021 21:51 (UTC)Re: Bedroom
Date: 13 Jul 2021 21:52 (UTC)Was Dad grinding coffee beans?
Re: Bedroom
Date: 13 Jul 2021 21:57 (UTC)Time to look real damn offended, and not worry about any potential for smiting.
"That's your idea of support?"
Re: Bedroom
Date: 13 Jul 2021 22:08 (UTC)Re: Bedroom
Date: 13 Jul 2021 22:09 (UTC)He was most definitely grinding coffee beans. And finding a filter.
Re: Bedroom
Date: 13 Jul 2021 22:10 (UTC)... shoving it at her and not at Duke because for all his attitude he couldn't handle any kind of rejection from anyone else right now and Octavia's backing of his coffee was guaranteed.
Re: Bedroom
Date: 13 Jul 2021 22:17 (UTC)She took a long, deliberate sip.
And said, "It's great coffee."
As her partners knew, she did not actually discriminate much when it came to her coffee. But this wasn't about that.
Re: Bedroom
Date: 13 Jul 2021 22:44 (UTC)"Of course it is," he said. "Lucifer doesn't do stuff that's less than the best."
Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 06:48 (UTC)"It was fine," God said. He put the filter back down as soon as He noticed the French press. And went silent as He busied around making His own coffee.
Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 06:49 (UTC)Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 06:52 (UTC)He bustled around for a few mugs and poured fresh coffee into them.
"A wonderful farmer, aptly named Jesús. He had this unique roasting method."
He held a mug out for any one of them to take.
Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 09:42 (UTC)Just pointedly raised her existing cup.
Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 10:01 (UTC)“Yeah, not everyone can just pop down to Bolivia, buddy.”
Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 10:07 (UTC)(Or with the--)
He sighed tiredly and took the cup. He sipped it. His expression shifted from wonderment to strongly trying to repress that sentiment. "It's... a little bitter..."
No, it wasn't.
"Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine! It’s incredible, okay?" he snapped, setting the cup back down. "You win."
God sighed. "This isn't about winning, son," he said. "I just want what's best for you."
Lucifer's eye twitched. He sucked in a deep breath. Fix the relationship. "Nothing, you're right," he said. "Thank you for the coffee."
Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 10:12 (UTC)It was either that or flinging the contents at God, and even she knew better than to do that.
At least right now.
Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 14:53 (UTC)"Right. Thanks for --" nothing "-- stopping by, Heavenly Father, we should --" never "-- do this again sometime. Don't let the elevator door hit you on your way out."
Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 15:00 (UTC)Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 15:02 (UTC)God tilted His head. "I suppose so," He said. "Hm."
And just like that, He vanished.
Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 15:30 (UTC)Which part?
Any of it.