— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱]

| 𝗡𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗲𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘁𝗼 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿. | 𝙷𝙸𝚃𝙼𝙰𝙽 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝙷𝙸𝚁𝙴 | #𝙳𝚛𝚘𝚒𝚍𝚜𝙱𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚎 | 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙙𝙮 |

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚.

⚔️MCU / X-Men Based OC
⚔️Experienced RPer (age 21+)
⚔️Matched Description & Literacy
⚔️MV / SS
⚔️Serious SLs / Crack Banter
⚔️Friendly & Easy-going Writer
⚔️FC: Naomi Scott

𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨.

#MarvelRP #MVRP

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

@OfLuxDevil — have a mission to get ready for. But I’m sorry us humans are such boring disappointments. Maybe one day you’ll find happiness with one.” She cleared her throat and turned on her heal, walking away. “I’ll reach out when I return.”

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

🔚⛓🔜

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

@OfLuxDevil “And people physically sharing a bed doesn’t fill the emotional void that destroys partnerships,” she retorted, a slightly venomous sting to her voice.

A few seconds passed before she stepped back and sighed. She had to leave before she said anything else she’d regret.

“I —

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

@OfLuxDevil Him and Dion, her 2 boys. Her whole world. And if there’s anything she’s learned, it’s important to show how much you love someone.

Oye. Will he one day mention his nephew?

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

Santa may have gone a tad overboard, but at the same time, it’s Christmas and what else can one do when her 2 boys deserve the world?

Merry Christmas, @OfLuxDevil. 🎄

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

@OfLuxDevil — on the lips. “Besides,” she continued, slowly kissing down his neck again. “If you invested in doors like I keep recommending, it wouldn’t be a problem.” From there, her hands worked their way down his shirt, unbuttoning it in the process.

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

Casually, and not-so-gracefully, plops on top of @OfLuxDevil.

Brief, rather sloppy, kiss on the lips, before whispering, “Happy Anniversary.”

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

@OfLuxDevil A shudder raced up her spine upon Lucifer’s gentle touch under her shirt, though it disappeared at his remark. In its place came a laugh and she peeled her lips from his neck, looking him in the eye.

“Please, even at your loudest, I barely hear you,” Mavis chimed, pecking him —

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

@OfLuxDevil — hours,” she mumbled, slowly moving her way to kiss and nibble at hisv neck. A hand drifted from his hair to his ribs.

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

@OfLuxDevil “I can only imagine it’ll be worse once he’s at a teenager stage,” Mavis remarked, laughing along with him and burying her face in his neck.

It didn’t take much to realize what Lucifer was implying. If anything, she only giggled some more. “Well, he should be out for a couple —

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

@OfLuxDevil Mavis offered a faint though tired smile, her hands adjusting so they could comb fingers through his hair.

“Dion wants chicken nuggets later, so a trip to McDonald’s is imminent, me thinks,” she responded, chuckling. “But, he’s sleeping now… so, what shall we do, babe?”

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

@OfLuxDevil Mavis hummed in response to the kiss, mindlessly scooting the bowl so it was between them and offering him a spoon.

“Thank you, love,” she said as she took a bite. “What are you doing up?”

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

Has he checked the kitchen? He might find a trail of ice cream fixings that may, or may not, lead to her location.

[Lucifer Morningstar [ RP ] @OfLuxDevil]

Where's the birthday girl.

They have to celebrate.

@OfImmortalHit

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

@OfLuxDevil - moment of reassurance, not igniting old grudges.

“Besides, I heard ‘I miss you’ sex is really hot,” she whispered, even offering a slight eyebrow wiggle and the tiniest of smirks.

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

@OfLuxDevil - mission, no killing involved,” she said, leaning in and pressing a quick kiss to his forehead. “In fact, I’m so confident in this mission that you could come along and not screw it up!”

As Dan would say, anyways, but she didn’t feel inclined to voice that opinion. It was a -

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

- sorrowfully, with a facial expression to match. “I failed.”

With that, she walked past Lucifer and out into the Wicked Corridor.

{ @OfLuxDevil }

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

What had she done?

It was the sole question plaguing her mind, and no amount of scrambling, despite her best efforts, would change the answer.

She knew what she had done.

She knew she hit rock bottom.

And that, alone, was a feat all on its own considering what her life —

[Lucifer Morningstar [ RP ] @OfLuxDevil]

Gone was his anger towards her for disobeying him. Instead was a genuine concern for her well-being. The rest would come later.

@OfImmortalHit

[— Ɱąѵìʂ Äññåßêllê яαумση∂ [Ɽ₱] @OfImmortalHit]

- to do the same with her other two weapons, the dagger and the handgun.

Finally, she looked to Lucifer, her half-rotten body as evident as ever. The disappointment, the hurt, the anger… All of it was palpable, even from across the room.

“I did what I do best,” she answered, -