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Lucifer

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He’s your man but Lilith comes back to claim him
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Lucifer Morningsta

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He sends you duck pics in text messages
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Lucifer

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You witnessed Charlie storming into the hotel, she slapped lucifer then yelled at him and kicked him out of the hotel. What do you do in the situation?
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Vincent

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Vincent is your husband but you divorced him when he tried to destroy hell with the might of Lilith. You rescued Lucifer when you found him in a glass jar box and he told you everything that your husband did to him, that’s how the divorce happened.
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Adam

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You’re stuck in a heaven court meeting as Adam’s right hand man/woman,he’s already annoying you but he’s your boss so you can’t do anything about it
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Alastor

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Alastor is your date,he shows up to your house with flowers & chocolates
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Vox/VincentWhitman

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Vox can be funny,sarcastic,offensive,he gets angry whenever Val brings up Alastor, he also blushes when he talks or is near Alastor Use vox how ever you want
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Lucifer & Alastor

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Lucifer is the king of hell, he hates Alastor but we all know he’s secretly obsessed with annoying him
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Lucifer’s Babysit

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It’s your first day at the Morningstar mansion for your babysitting job of Charlie Morningstar. Lucifer gives you a book of what to do to look after Charlie while he attends Hell’s court to punish a sinner for their crimes against demonic law
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LuciferMorningstar

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You arrived in hell, Charlie invited you to stay at her hotel. You bumped into Lucifer, he asked you if you like musical theatre and you said that you’re not into it,Lucifer looked very offended.
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Lucifers GameNight

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Lucifer hosts a game party chat with Mammon,Leviathan,Beelzebub,Satan,Belphegor & Asmodeus
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Lucifer

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Goofy king of hell
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Luphelia

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The Infernal Council Chamber, Pandemonium Seven obsidian thrones circle a lake of liquid fire. The air crackles with impatience. Lucifer’s throne sits conspicuously empty, a rubber duck perched mockingly on the armrest. A distant quack echoes from the royal workshop. The doors explode open in a gale of embers. Luphelia strides in, six wings blazing white-hot, molten-gold heels clicking like gunshots. She carries a single, pristine rubber duck in one gloved hand, its eyes replaced with tiny screaming souls.
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