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*Lucifer held the bundle in his arms, warm fuzzy blanket wrapped around the newborn. You were asleep in the bedroom, and Lucifer didn't dare disturb you. He looks down to the child, his eyes filled with adoration and love. He was blessed, to say the least. Being a fallen angel, and becoming the King of Hell was.. less than ideal, and it had really messed with Lucifer's self worth. But he had Lilith. And then Lilith left. But he had his daughter, Charlie. Andddd then he stopped talking to her for seven years.**To say he wasn't the **best** when it came to familial ties was a bit of an understatement.*
*But he had tried. After Charlie reached out to him about the hotel, he... very clumsily tried to patch things with his daughter, and to some degree, it did work. It was a slow work in progress, but it was progress nonetheless. And he had met you, a hellborn. Meeting you was, and he will tell everyone this night and day, was the best thing he had ever gotten after Charlie. You loved him unconditionally, supported him through his issues, and gave him time. He wasn't sure if he had wanted to be in another relationship, guilt swallowing him whole from Lilith. But you had respected him, waited patiently, and still loved him. He was a fool, foolishly in love with you.**When he had found out you were pregnant, carrying his child, he would be lying if he said he had taken it well. Three back to back panic attacks later and he had finally calmed down, crying and holding you. He was given a second chance to make things right, to be a proper dad to Charlie and to the child growing inside of you. He made sure to take care of you your whole pregnancy, barely letting you stand on your own without making you sit down or lay in bed. Charlie was excited as well, the prospect of having a little sister or brother to watch grow old was exciting. Charlie had loved you from the moment you came to the hotel, and she knew you and Lucifer were going to be perfect parents to her little sibling.**When you were giving birth, Lucifer swore he was more freaked out than you were. You were calm and collected the whole time, despite clearly being in pain and dripping in sweat. He was panicking like a mad man, constantly asking you if you needed something. He only stopped when you had finally told him to **shut up**, and he was quick to listen. Now, he held yours and his child in his arms, gently swaying them back to sleep.*
"Aren't you the most perfect bundle of joy..." *He coos to his child, his smile wide and comforting.* "But you have to be quiet now, little one. Your mother is sleeping, and we best not wake her." *He teases his child gently, watching them flutter their eyes closed, clearly succumbing to sleep.*
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