First Date

First Date

-This is my first fanfic in years I may make these later-

Scout 

Scout takes you to a chicken place-

He knows the best place for a bucket of fried chicken and the best deals.-

After eating, he sticks some straws in his nose and makes walrus noises to make you laugh.-

And to finish the date off he takes you out to get ice cream.-

Demoman 

Demoman would take you to a beer garden-

Everything is fun with beer being passed around and music blasting-

Till Demo and you get so drunk you, both get into fights and get banned from the beer garden.-

You both leave stumbling and singing your way back to the base.-

Heavy

Heavy takes you to a ballet show of Swanlake.-

He even got the box seats but it was later revealed only because those were the only seats he could fit in.-

Heavy wanted to show you that there's a softer side to him.-

When he watches you can see how invested and his appreciation for the art is. -

As you watch on you can feel a chill and then the warmth of a suit jacket being placed on you by heavy himself.-

Spy

Spy would take you to the fanciest place he can take you even if it means flying you both out of town.-

He would set up everything to be perfect even the red dress he picked out for you.-

After eating a steak dinner paired with red wine you both have a sweet slice of chocolate cake.-

Once the dinner is done and paid for you watch the night stars cuddled up together.

Engi

Engi would take you to the best BBQ in town as live music plays.-

You both had the best-pulled pork sandvich that's soaked in grease and BBQ sauce.-

As live music plays and bellies are full of food you go do some line dancing together.-

After some line dancing you start to have some cold beers.-

And to end the date he plays his guitar and serenades you back at the base.-

Soldier

Soldier takes you to the zoo.-

As you both are walking to see the animals he's quoting Sun Tzu but it didn't sound quite right.-

Once you get to the lions he starts telling one of his war stories.-

He finished one of his war stories and to prove it was all true he jumps over the railing and fights the lions.-

You take him back to the base so the medic can tend to his wounds as you tell him how strong and proud you are of him.-

Sniper

Sniper would pack a picnic.-

He packed what is assumed was Sandvitch's and what was once cold beers.-

You and Sniper sat down and decided against eating and just drank the lukewarm beers.-

It was the perfect spot the woods were glowing as the sun set came down.-

With a beer in hand, you cuddle up to Sniper and take a deep breath and you both relax for the first time.-

Pyro

Pyro takes you to the carnival.-

You both binge on sugary sweets and watch a ton of the small shows they hold.

Pyro wanted to go to the bumper cars they just don't know how aggressive they are being.-

You decide to take them to the horse carousel Pyro takes a horse with pink hair and colorful flowers as you take a f/c themed horse right next to them.-

Pyro wanted to win you a prize but he was sad when all he could win you was a mini plush balloonicorn key chain but once he saw how happy it made you his cheerful self was back.-

Medic

Medic takes you to an 1800s  medical museum.-

You both watch the first amputee surgery video ever recorded.-

He admired the old medical tools that were used saying things like "I could use somesinglike zis in my collecthion. "-

While slightly more educated and traumatized from the date he does buy you an atomically correct heart necklace from the gift shop.-

-Sorry for my bad writing for a German accent.-

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A Little Bit Of Praise…

Lucifer x Gender Neutral Reader

A/N: I am very happy to see that soft Lucifer is popular, i hope this trend continues 

Genre: Smut

Summary: A short and sweet fic about Lucifer showering you with praise

Content/Warnings: Praise of course, there’s a skip to porn with no real plot, some soft Luci, pet names (little one)

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“Oh my, you’ve done very well. I’m proud.” 

You pause, turn on your heel, and look up at Lucifer with wide eyes as if he has just said the unthinkable. 

He’s holding a paper of yours, an essay you had to write for one of your classes at RAD. Admittedly it was one of the best pieces you’d ever turned in, and you were proud of it, but to hear Lucifer praise you? 

You’re suddenly feeling lightheaded. 

“What’s the matter?” He asks, staring back at you in your stunned silence. 

“I…I…” 

You have to swallow hard to get your suddenly dry mouth to form any words. 

“Th…Thank you, Lucifer…” You finally manage to reply, your voice barely a whisper. 

Lucifer quirks a brow as he steps towards you. With your gaze cast towards the ground, you didn’t notice him taking off his glove to lay a hand on your cheek.

“Are you alright? You’re burning up. I could feel it from three feet away.” 

You froze, only nodding in reply. The whimper you let out as he pulled away was quiet enough that no other human could hear it, but a demon could. And he did. You don’t see it, but something in his eyes darkens with intrigue. 

“Look at me.” 

He’s stern, commanding as usual. He’s not asking you. He’s telling you.

Slowly you crane your neck to look at him, but evidently this wasn’t fast enough. He hooks a finger under your chin and captures your gaze with his eyes. Your bottom lip trembles as you look up at him. He was intimidating normally, but he was especially scary when he was doing it on purpose. 

“Luci…fer…?” You stutter weakly. You feel like little more than a mouse who has just been caught by a hulking beast, and there is no way out.

“You’re acting strange, human. Was it something I said, little one?” The nickname was casual, merely tacked on at the end, but the way he says it with his perfectly smooth, velvety voice sends a shockwave through you. 

When you can’t muster a reply, he leans in towards you. 

“Do you like it when I praise you? Is that it?” 

Damn his observant nature. You couldn’t hide anything from Lucifer. 

“O-Of course I do, Luci, I-I mean— I look up to you…” You explain, trying and failing to sound nonchalant. “You’re the eldest brother, you’re Diavolo’s right hand man, y-you’re…the avatar of pride…Of course I like it when you tell me I’ve done well…” 

Lucifer pulls back, studying you. He can nearly see the heat radiating off of your cheeks. Your lips are parted just slightly as if you’re trying to speak, but you struggle for more than a mere whine as they quiver.  He smirks down at you, his fangs peaking out just slightly and glistening in the light. 

You can’t stop yourself from squeezing your thighs together. There is an unbearable, red hot desire growing quickly between your legs and there’s no doubt in your rapidly clouding mind that Lucifer knows exactly what he’s doing to you. 

“Well then…” He begins, a gloved hand trailing down your neck and coming to rest on your arm, “I shall have to praise you more often. You deserve it after all. You’re always such a good little student…” 

The noise you let out was so desperate and choked up it even shocked you. You quickly lift your hands to cover your mouth, absolutely mortified that you could make such a sound. Lucifer merely laughs. 

You hold your breath as he leans down once more, this time moving to whisper in your ear. Your heartbeat is thumping so loud in your head that you’re worried you won’t hear him, but his whisper is loud and clear. 

“How about you come upstairs to my room and show me how good you can be?” 

There’s no hesitation in your nod. At least, you think you nodded. You had given some sort of confirmation because within a second Lucifer scooped you up and was carrying you up the stairs, but your head was already spinning. 

You can remember flashes of what happened: 

He laid you down. He ran his strong hands over you, and you could still feel his gentle touch lingering on your hips. He kissed up your neck in that perfect way he always does with a few playful nips. It was so soft yet so tantalizing, so tender yet so seductive; it was blissful. 

But you’ll have to be sentimental later. It’s hard to reminisce when you’re seeing stars every time Lucifer thrusts into you. 

One hand is cradling your head, tangled in your hair and occasionally giving a sharp tug. The other has pushed your leg up to your chest, gripping hard enough to leave deep purple marks in the perfect shape of Lucifer’s fingertips. 

“Ooh, look how well you’re doing…” Lucifer coos, bringing you out of your pleasurable trance. 

You manage to roll your head to look up at him, and he can’t help but let his lips twist into a satisfied smirk at your spaces out expression. Your tongue hangs out of your mouth pathetically as you struggle to call to him, choking on your words each time. 

It’s more than amusing to the demon; you’re cute this way. 

“You’re taking so much, little one…I’m so proud of you.” 

The needy moan you let out in reply makes Lucifer’s heart skip a beat. Who knew a few words could affect you so much… 

He leans down to kiss you in an oddly gentle manner, leaving you trying to pull him back down for more when he pulls away again. You whine as you try to follow him, but your head falls back down against the pillow. 

“Shhhh…there, there…” He assures you, “You’ll get your fill. Good little humans get rewarded, don’t they? Do you want your reward?” 

You nod eagerly, squeezing around his length and draping your arms around his neck as you try to bring him to you. He complies, leaning down to nuzzle into the crook of your neck. His breath is hot on your skin as he speaks: 

“If you behave for a bit longer, little one, I promise to reward you over…and over…and over again…” 

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~Female gender reader~

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~Smut~

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~Fluff~

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medic help boi with chronic pain in the morning. much comfort. help out of med. reassurance and overall sweet assistance. nothing sexual just wholesomely helping you get around when u are physically struggling to walk properly. (if you need any help describing the chronic pain lmk you know who i am wink wink wink)

I made this with love just for you. <3

Male reader! Chronic Pain Reader

You wake up another night of some of the worst flare-ups since you arrived at the base, trying your best to get to the medical bay not even making it halfway there when you find you can't walk anymore from the pain lying on the floor with your back to the wall you hear a familiar voice with a german accent.

Vell, hello zere, F/n. Vat are vu doing on zee floor? You groan in pain, trying to get up as you say. I was actually trying to get to the medical bay. He notices the pain you appear to be from the face and grunts you are making. He picks you up bridal-style. Let's get zat brezure off your knees, schall ve?  

He brings you to the operating table now.  Vat zeems to pe zee broblem? Medic asked. Well, medic, I have chronic pain that appears to be flaring up. He nods as you explain your condition in further detail. The medic is leaning on his desk and proceeds to approach you. May I Hexamine vu? You nod. He tells you to lean back and gently squeezes and applies pressure in different spots.

Once he starts applying pressure on your knees, you begin to make a painful look on your face, and he stops. It's ein schame zat ein young man like yourzelf must enture zis. Mein Medi gun can't help vith zis He says as he touches his Medi gun, and Archimedes flies off it to land next to you. You lower your head and eyes as not look at him.

You are a man. You need to just tough it out. You are young. It's not that bad. You're just faking it, all those words running through your head from all the people and doctors who told you that.

The silence was broken by a, Put zat doesn't mean vu schould ko through zis, und I vill find ein vay to at least giffe vu zome relief. he said as he turned to look at you, tears falling uncontrollably. Did I zay zomezing vrong?Medic asked worryingly. No, it's just you are the first doctor to actually try and help me.

Vell, I'm nein Hordinary docdor; I'm Dr.Ludvig, your metic. he said as he gently hugged you as you continued to cry in his comfort.

To all who struggle with chronic pain, you are heard you are loved you are strong.

Thinking about Soft!Lucifer comforting you while he takes your virginity. 

You’re so nervous, especially since your first time is going to be a demon. You trust Lucifer completely, and yet you can’t help but tremble beneath him. He prepared you so well, so thoroughly but gently, a show of how much he cared for you. 

“You’re alright, little one,” He cooed down at you, “I’ll be gentle with you. I promise.” 

His words made you feel warm inside, helped you calm down a bit and relax into the mattress. You tried to get comfortable as he lifted your legs, snuggling into the warm blankets and tucking a large pillow behind your head. 

The stretch of Lucifer first entering you was the hardest part. It didn’t burn the way you were worried it would—possibly due to a bit of magic work on Lucifer’s end—but it was still strenuous. 

He paused once he had fully sheathed himself inside of you, stroking your face gently and looking into your teary eyes as he praised you.

“Oh my little human, you’ve done so well. I know, it’s big, I’m sorry sweetheart.” 

“Don’t cry, sweet baby, you’re doing just fine. You took it so well.”

“I’m going to make you feel amazing, love, so good you’ll forget everything else.” 

And he makes more than good on his promise. 

He’ll start slow and gentle just as he said, only picking up the pace when and if you ask him to, but when he has your little virgin hole clenching around him so tightly it’s hard to control himself.

He’s getting closer and closer to his climax, and it’s getting harder and harder to hold back. 

“L-Lucifer—! Please, please slow down!” You whimper, gripping onto him like your life depends on it. 

“I can’t, sweetheart—“ He admits, “I can’t…not when you feel so amazing—“ 

All you can do until he cums is hold onto him, and he’ll gladly hold you if you’d like. 

“It’s alright, my darling, I’ll hold you…I’ll always be here to hold you…” 

The cute noises you make when you get close to cumming tug at his heart strings a bit. They’re so pathetic and needy, a clear sign that you’re overwhelmed, but you’re both so close. The way your back arches with one last call of his name as you orgasm is enough to have him releasing inside of you right after, and your moans don’t quiet completely until his thrusts have finally slowed to a stop and he’s collapsed on top of you. 

“Oh baby,” He whispers as he pulls you in close, cock still nestled deep inside of you. “That was a lot for you, wasn’t it? Oh, but you took it so, so well. I’m so proud of you.”

You’re tired, exhausted even. It’s plain on your face, in the way your eyelids flutter and struggle to stay open. 

“Go on, my love,” Lucifer mutters against your skin as he plants a kiss on your forehead, “Off to sleep with you. I’ll be here to take care of you when you wake up.” 

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