Lucifer's mansion, Wednesday night
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Duke did not have a pineapple this time. Or flowers, for that matter, though he did bring a very nice bottle of wine for Lucifer, which he left in the kitchen for him to find.
Before wandering off through the rest of the mansion, getting more of a feel for the lay of the land, so to speak, and thinking about how to get his brain to accept the place as partially his as well as Lucifer's.
His boyfriend would be happy to hear it didn't involve netting. It . . . might involve an overabundance of plants that were inappropriate to the outside climate. And possibly multiple water features.
Duke didn't tend to do things by halves any more than Lucifer did, okay? He just . . . went about it slightly differently.
When it was time for Date Night to actually begin, though, he made sure to find his way back towards the kitchen. It wouldn't do to be late, after all.
[for him!]
Before wandering off through the rest of the mansion, getting more of a feel for the lay of the land, so to speak, and thinking about how to get his brain to accept the place as partially his as well as Lucifer's.
His boyfriend would be happy to hear it didn't involve netting. It . . . might involve an overabundance of plants that were inappropriate to the outside climate. And possibly multiple water features.
Duke didn't tend to do things by halves any more than Lucifer did, okay? He just . . . went about it slightly differently.
When it was time for Date Night to actually begin, though, he made sure to find his way back towards the kitchen. It wouldn't do to be late, after all.
[for him!]
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Date: 2024-11-08 05:26 am (UTC)Duke actually needed something from him, something with meaning, and trusted him to provide it.
It helped a great deal.
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Date: 2024-11-08 03:44 pm (UTC)"I want to work on that on purpose," he said. "You know, along with doing this."
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Date: 2024-11-08 06:27 pm (UTC)Lucifer's hand slid back up, swiping some of Duke's hair back. Then, after a moment's thought, he leaned in to press a gentle kiss against Duke's mouth.
"This helps," he affirmed. "Because... you trust me with something truly important. If... that makes any sense."
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Date: 2024-11-08 07:09 pm (UTC)Lucifer had kept him from troubling all of Fandom. Duke trusted him more than just about anyone. Including himself.
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Date: 2024-11-08 07:38 pm (UTC)He toyed, idly, with the final knot on Duke's hip. Wondering if it was perhaps time to undo it.
"And I see the irony in saying that I worry about whether you'll let me in."
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Date: 2024-11-08 09:02 pm (UTC)He undid the big knot, and began to... unwind Duke.
"Do feel free to keep talking as I work," he murmured. "Tell me about what's on your mind."
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Date: 2024-11-08 09:33 pm (UTC)Like a present!
"You know how much I like to stretch."
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Date: 2024-11-09 01:23 am (UTC)It took care and patience.
"But finding the right knots might be an interesting project..."
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Date: 2024-11-09 01:40 am (UTC)This was his element. And he was very glad to be in it with Duke, for once.
He untangled the knots against Duke's chest, working his way up.
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Date: 2024-11-09 01:59 am (UTC)He paused to kiss Duke, once, then unwound the final loop from his chest.
His fingertips slid along Duke's biceps, before delicately disentangling the rope that held his arms together.
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