Suggested by HannahsH0rr0rVault

Thanks for the suggestion!!

Btw when I heard about this suggestion I thought of the comic above, so I figured I'd put it there. IT'S NOT MINE THO

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Lucifer was shaking, another one of his stupid panic attacks was coming onto him again. He hated this.

You almost lost her! His brain shrieked at him silently. She could've died! All because you were late!!

His heart hammered as he thought about how his daughter had nearly been killed in the battle with Heaven. If he hadn't gotten there in time . . .

She'll leave! Charlie will leave you! JUST LIKE LILITH!

Tears streamed down his face, he wrapped his wings around himself tightly, his body vibrating as he tried to steady his ragged breathing.

Meanwhile Alastor was walking down the hallway, humming softly to himself, until his sharp ears picked up quiet sobbing coming from Lucifer's bedroom.

The radio demon tilted his head, flicking his ears again. Yes, the king was crying. But why . . ?

Curious, Alastor knocked on the door.

The only response he got was the quiet sobbing. Had Lucifer not heard him? Was something wrong?

Alastor sighed, and turned the knob, or, tried to, it was locked.

The radio demon melted down into a shadow, sliding under the door and materializing once more inside the king's bedroom.

Holy ducks-

Alastor tilted his head at the small lump on Lucifer's bed. All the demon saw were feathers, and realized that Lucifer had completely engulfed himself in his wings, clutching his shirt and breathing heavily, tears streaming down from his lashline.

Panic attack, Alastor realized.

He took a quiet step towards the king, then another, and then another, he kept walking until he was right by the devil's bed. He put and hand on Lucifer's shoulders, and the king jumped.

"Breathe, Lucifer," the demon said soothingly. "Just . . . breathe."

Alastor sat down next to the small king, putting down his staff and opening his arms, offering the king a bit of comfort.

Lucifer hesitated for a moment, then crawled into the radio demon's lap, his devil tail wrapped around Alastor's waist, not wanting the deer to leave. He let his head lean against the other man's chest as his breathing slowed, his body relaxing.

Lucifer's horns shrunk back into his scalp, and Alastor rested a hand in Lucifer's hair while the devil's wings wrapped around them both.

Finally, Lucifer let out a calm, relaxed breath. "Th-thank you."

"Mhm," Alastor murmured, waiting for the king to tell him he could leave, but instead, there was a long silence, and it took the radio demon a good few moments to realize that the king had fallen asleep right there in his arms.

Alastor tried to lay the small king down so he could leave, but Lucifer's devil tail was still wound tightly around his waist. Alastor huffed, and pulled the blanket over himself and the king, closing his eyes to sleep.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE

Uuuuuuuum, yeah!

Thank you again to HannahsH0rr0rVault for the suggestion! This was fun to write :3

I just adore writing fluff!

Bi bi

-Vaeh

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