IIIIIIIIIIIIIiiiiiiiiiiiiiisssssssssssssssssssshhhhhhh... Finished!!


Only I have sent it off to Nico's creator for approval so I am waiting to hear from her before I post. But that does not mean I can not share...


Golden colored brows rose high, “Nico?” There was so much pain and it centered on his appearance to others that Son found himself offering the slips back to him. Shaking his head, “I don’t think you do,” Son said softly, wanting to sooth away that pain.

Feeling the brush of silk against his skin, Nico reached out and reclaimed the veils, lifting the silk to his face, hiding his shame in the folds of soft fabric before turning and leaving the room. Son’s voice echoing in his ears. He couldn’t find him anything but hideous, Nico told himself, no one found him appealing. They all laughed and scorned him, why would Son’arrin be any different?

Son did not stay still, but walked after Nico, catching him by the shoulder, turning him about, “Nico,” cupping the man’s face in both hands, “I would not lie to you about such things. Who ever told you that you had to hide behind these guards because of your visage was, is, full of shit. You are beautiful.”



bad, i know. But its full of fluff and stuff.

And 20 is in the works...


His mind shut off as instinct took over, the large demon lord bolted down the hallway, running as if the devil himself was chasing him, it didn’t take long to reach the boys’ room, throwing his shoulder into the door once he reached it and taking it off the hinges with out checking to see if it was locked. Fire leapt to his hands and pointed at the fit, blond male that was down on all fours with his off spring.

A low, wicked bark escaped his throat when he demanded, “Release my children! NOW! Or I am going to fry you where you stand!” Set to turn the intrude into ashes in front of the boys to keep them safe from whoever it was that had dared to attacked them.

Ghosting his breath against the back of Sereph’s hand, turning the cool appendage over in his own hand to better pay homage to it, Lucifer pressed a kiss to the palm of his Lord’s hand. Nibbling on the pads of the man’s long, callused fingers, savoring the warm salted skin with a murmur of satisfaction before he lifted his head to peer up at Sereph. The man’s eyes had closed to mere slits and his lips parted just slightly giving his face a warm soft look. It had been far too long since Sereph had been with anyone. The demon side of Sereph craved the attention, needed the attention was willing to take it from any source at this moment while the other side of Sereph clung to the faith of his love with Krinthen.

He wasn’t given long to think however when Lucifer freed his hands, had his long legs looped up around his hips and disposing Sereph off the bed and onto the floor with a bone jarring thump that stole his breath away. Dropping down onto the male, Lucifer smirked, fingers wrapping in the long white locks and jerking Sereph head up and back, “We will see how long that lasts.” Teeth grazing over the bared throat before sinking into the space between shoulder and neck, drawing blood to the surface.