my_own_advocate: (lucifer - i don't get it)
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The inhabitants of the Cape Rouge had a way of dealing with traumatic events, and that way was getting very, very far away from where the traumatic events had happened for a while. But it was winter, and cold, and something about recent events hadn't left Lucifer particularly predisposed to the Bahamas.

No, they needed a place that was equal parts Duke and Octavia, to remind them all of who Octavia and Duke were, specifically.

And so Lucifer had found this island, put down a not inconsiderable amount of money, and told his partners they were leaving.

He had not told them where. But, as the portal opened onto the warm, green island, he didn't think they'd disapprove. "And here we are."

[[ for them ]]

Date: 27 Dec 2022 19:39 (UTC)
okteiviakom: ([pos] oof)
From: [personal profile] okteiviakom
"Maybe everyone's a little bit wrong."

That worked on several levels.

Including the one that explained why they were here.

Date: 27 Dec 2022 19:45 (UTC)
betterthanaplan: (thoughtful)
From: [personal profile] betterthanaplan
"Sha, briyon gona," Duke said. He squeezed Lucifer's hand and reached for hers, closing his eyes and basking in the sun.

Date: 27 Dec 2022 20:09 (UTC)
okteiviakom: ([spec] worship the sun)
From: [personal profile] okteiviakom
Octavia gave Duke's hand a little squeeze.

"Yeah."

Yeah, it was.

Date: 27 Dec 2022 20:19 (UTC)
betterthanaplan: (just bros)
From: [personal profile] betterthanaplan
"This," Duke said, "is perfect." He looked over at Lucifer. "Briyon skaifaya."

Date: 27 Dec 2022 20:44 (UTC)
okteiviakom: ([pos] downwardly amused maybe)
From: [personal profile] okteiviakom
"Looks like you picked the right place for it," Octavia offered.

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