Eat_Who_Mel

Do not cross Lucifer and do not, under any circumstances, fall in love. The only two rules which are supposed to be followed by all species in the Underworld. The fact that a demon’s heart only craves two things should make abiding by these rules very easy. Of course, I’m the unlucky fellow who broke both these rules at the same time. Which is bad, seeing as I’m the prince of said Underworld.

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When Luciano starts developing a peculiar sense of curiosity towards an unknown, suicidal man who lives for the thrill of crime, he does everything in his powers to squash it under his demonic cravings. As the son of Lucifer himself and the future ruler of the Underworld, he’s the last person who’s allowed to break the rules which uphold the burning pits of hell. But only so much destruction can distract him from his ever growing yearning for this mortal.

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Disclaimer: I am a very OCD writer which means that obsessing over perfection is something I constantly do so unfortunately you will notice a lot of things changing. I apologise in advance.

Misery Craves Company (BL)

With the last morsel of rice off his bowl, Luciano slowly smoothed his tongue across his teeth to pick out anything which had gotten stuck in between the crevices. That was surprisingly good. He was nearly on the verge of licking his bowl clean, it was that good. It had been his first time experiencing human comestibles, and he was surprised to have thoroughly enjoyed the experience.

As a hellion from the underworld, he had always been curious about the eating habits of the earthlings he had observed.

Why was it that they always wore a look of satisfaction whenever they took a bite of sustenance? The way they gathered around a table, laughing and conversing as they partook in their daily sustenance was unlike anything he had ever witnessed. Even though their meals always looked vibrant they were a far cry from the flavourless comestibles that he tried before being trapped in the body of a mortal.

OH, MY SAVIOUR