Lucifer Morningstar

@astrafall.bsky.social

I am a Devil of my word • Writer is Female & 21+ • MC • MS/MV.

Lucifer regarded Vergil for a moment, then gave a small nod. “No…there’s nothing else I require of you.” He smiled. “You’ve answered every concern I had before I even needed to ask.” He folded his hands behind his back, his expression calm. “Continue keeping order as you always have. Deal ~

Vergil 𖤐@ofdarkslayer.bsky.social · last mo.

+ “I will keep Hell in order, Lucifer Morningstar. Just as I always have. Is there anything else you require of your Duke… before I return to my duties?” He took one step back, ready to depart at a moment’s word, the silent loyalty of the most powerful Duke in Hell hanging in the air between them.

Lucifer glanced over towards the door, a knowing smile on his lips as Constantine strolled into LUX like he hadn’t been a walking disaster all his life. “John,” he greeted smoothly. “I’d say it’s a pleasure but we both know i’d be lying.” He flicked an amused look toward the cigarette before ~

John Constantine@trashmagician.bsky.social · last mo.

Johnny stepped into Lucifer's club with a cigarette between his lips. He snapped his fingers to light it up as he wandered over to the fallen angel. "Luci. Can't get enough of me, can you?" Though truthfully, no one else typically wanted anything to do with the warlock.

Lucifer sat comfortably on the couch, his fingers idly twiddling together as he listened to Vergil’s words. He remained silent for a moment, a small amused smile forming on his face. “So…Hell grows restless in my absence.” He looked up at his Duke, his expression calm but carrying the weight of ~

Vergil 𖤐@ofdarkslayer.bsky.social · 2mo ago

+Or....grant me the authority to take action, as I deem fit.” Vergil bows his head slightly in deference, waiting for his King’s reply.

#OpenRP Lucifer lounged on one of the plush couches in LUX, fingers loosely twiddling together as he stared up at the ceiling like he was contemplating the mysteries of the universe. Or, more likely, whether he’d ordered too much expensive liquor for a Tuesday night. “You know, for the Devil, I ~