Tea_but_not



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  1. Rec 48

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    Lucifer couldn't sleep, so he decided to go and make himself some tea (chamomile, at Charlie's earlier suggestion) he expected a quiet walk down to the deserted kitchen. This was broken by a slumped form at the kitchen table. One with bright red hair and a buzzing frequency that set Lucifer's teeth on edge.

    Oh well, it wasn't like he liked the taste of chamomile anyway.

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    28 Apr 2026

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    In a pragmatic attempt to spur Hell's infuriatingly ineffective king into doing something useful for a change, Alastor finds Lucifer becoming far more attached to him than he had intended and scrambles to deal with the consequences.

    Lucifer is just trying to figure his shit out and not completely fuck things up with Charlie.

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    28 Apr 2026

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    “Nobody— nobody go down there. It is very— it’s very bad. Down there. That’s where it’s bad.” His head hurt, why did his head hurt again? “It’s a place of pain.” He mumbled.

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    Lucifer wasn’t really accustomed to being physically trapped in one place. He was trapped in hell sure but that was quite large. Trapped in the castle— slightly smaller but he had the freedom to move and really he could leave at any time, he just didn’t want to. But this machine? This box? It was very spherical, could it be counted as a box? Whatever it was, Lucifer didn’t like it.

    He really didn’t like how his arms were starting to become numb either.

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    26 Apr 2026

  4. Rec 31

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    February was the worst month of the calendar year.

    The usual red skies of Pentagram City had been painted pink from all the commotion, mocking Alastor everywhere he looked. Balloon arches in the shape of hearts were trussed up far and wide. Teddybears and chocolate confection (with and without edibles, and worse) crowded the vendors in the entertainment district.

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    Alastor hates February 14th with a fiery passion. With a little patience, hopefully Lucifer can ease those shoulders down and show him it doesn't have to be the worst day of the year.

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    24 Apr 2026

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    23 Apr 2026