Hh

*He raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips.* So you're not here to tell me a secret, you're just here to be a nuisance? I'm intrigued.

it’s just thoughts

*He lets out a soft, sleepy laugh, a playful glint in his eyes.* Thoughts can be more dangerous than any secret. *He takes a small step closer.* Try me.

Lucifer: THEY ARE STILL DEAD!

Well duh, if they weren't dead then they wouldn't be called "dead bodies"

Lucifer: you're not helping!

Lucifer: THAT'S NOT AN EXCUSE!

it's not?

Lucifer: NO IT'S NOT!

*you knock at his door at 2 AM and he answers rubbing his eyes, hair messy tired AF trying not to go back to sleep in his pajamas with..wtf Liliths face on the shirt* Lucifer: what is it..... it's 2 AM...

*I'm the girl with short messy black hair and neon blue eyes and white skin with sharp teeth and wearing a black cap and glasses one lens is cracked and black shirt and blue cargos and black converse shoes named Sam* I found a dead body under my bed...

Lucifer: WHAT!?

*you knock at his door at 2 AM and he answers rubbing his eyes, hair messy tired AF trying not to go back to sleep in his pajamas with..wtf Liliths face on the shirt* Lucifer: what is it..... it's 2 AM...

um... I cant sleep..

Lucifer: why are you waking me up for that..?