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my_own_advocateOn the one hand, it took a ridiculous amount of sex pollen before it did anything to Lucifer; it'd be days before he felt a thing. On the other hand? He knew what sex pollen smelled like.
In fact, it was enough to wake him early that morning. He sat up in bed. Squinted. Tilted his head.
"Duke? Octavia?"
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In fact, it was enough to wake him early that morning. He sat up in bed. Squinted. Tilted his head.
"Duke? Octavia?"
[[ for them ]]
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 16:10 (UTC)"Mmh?"
She wasn't feeling anything amiss yet. Well, except... maybe a bit warm?
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 16:12 (UTC)no subject
Date: 12 Feb 2023 16:15 (UTC)"Oh, no."
She remembered last time. Vividly.
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 16:20 (UTC)He did remember what she did last time.
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 16:23 (UTC)Octavia was not really looking at him right now. Although at least she had the excuse of climbing out of bed and scrambling for the first thing she could find to wear.
"I need to go find him."
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 16:25 (UTC)no subject
Date: 12 Feb 2023 16:28 (UTC)And she was out the door, wearing a shirt but only barely (and only in case she had to go all the way outside).
"Duke?" she called, loudly, her concern poorly hidden.
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 16:52 (UTC)The joys of a human constitution, an excitable penis, and a history of being sexually manipulated by magic.
“Up here,” he called, not looking away from where he was staring out at the water. And carefully not looking at his extremely sexy, mostly naked snogon. “So I’m thinking. How hard would it be to sleep in one of those particle filter mask things?”
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 17:00 (UTC)"Lucifer's booking a portal to the island."
So she would not be entertaining any nonsense right now.
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 17:10 (UTC)And she’d made it clear to him more than once that she couldn’t set aside her needs to take care of his.
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 17:14 (UTC)"We're going."
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 17:18 (UTC)“You sure? ‘Cause I can — I’ll figure something out.”
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 18:04 (UTC)They were both so fucking beautiful.
He practically slithered his way under the railing to drop down to the main deck in front of Octavia and wrap her in his arms. “Thank you. Oh my god.”
He’d keep thanking her profusely but he was now extremely close to her barely clothed body and his own body was reacting very loudly so instead he said “Luce, help,” in a half-playful tone as he buried his face in her hair.
Look. He was a very suggestible guy, okay? There was a reason he was so prone to getting mind-whammied or possessed.
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 18:11 (UTC)"Right," Lucifer said, and sighed, and reached for Duke's arm, pulling him away. "Go grab some clothes and meet us back here in those fifteen minutes, all right? No sooner."
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 18:21 (UTC)For now.
"Fifteen minutes," she said, and went on her way to go grab a bag and some necessities.
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 18:27 (UTC)“You are both the best,” he assured them. “Oh my god.”
He had not been looking forward to trying to muscle through this week in the name of keeping Octavia comfortable. But he would have done his best.
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 18:31 (UTC)But he quickly packed a few suits and a large number of ridiculous speedos, and returned to the deck early, waiting for his partners (and the portal).
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 18:36 (UTC)Then, once the fifteen minutes were just about up, re-emerged on the deck with a bag slung over her shoulder.
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 19:27 (UTC)And a particle filter mask on in case the portal was delayed. It wasn’t helping quite yet, but at least maybe there wasn’t any more pollen building up in his system?
“Chile here we come!”
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 19:31 (UTC)That was when the portal decided to blaze to life in the center of the deck.
"...Or now, let's go."
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 19:35 (UTC)"Come on."
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 19:37 (UTC)He reached back to take her hand and tug her along after him, though, as he stepped through.
(Just to be sure.)
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Date: 12 Feb 2023 19:39 (UTC)There they were, on the empty docks of Isla San Pedro, the houseboat to their backs and the island itself - cabins and all - at their front. It was pleasantly warm still, and the floral scent on the air held nothing of pollen.
Lucifer let out a breath.
"There we are."
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