Supernatural += What It Means (Lucifer/Jimmy, PG-13, 430w)

[blue_bells]

» Title: What It Means
» Fandom: Supernatural
» Warnings: AU, Mild spoilers for Season 5
» Pairing(s)/Characters: Lucifer/Jimmy
» Summary: Jimmy is Lucifer's true vessel.
» A/N: Written here for pogozebra in comment_fic.


Castiel gasps when Lucifer's fingers brush his cheek and jaw.

There's a flash of something behind those blue eyes and then the stillness of Castiel flickers from his face. The vessel blinks in startled awareness and his breaths are harsh, like he's broken the surface for air.

Lucifer was happy to oblige.

"What... what happened? What did you--?"

Lucifer smiles at the vessel's panic and cups the back of his neck.

"James. Jimmy," Lucifer says, low and firm, "Castiel is fine. He's sleeping, but I'll need him to find some new accommodation."

Jimmy goes stiff with terror, so Lucifer kneads the muscles under his fingers.

But Jimmy is reluctant to relax and his voice cracks hoarsely when Lucifer lays his other palm flat on Jimmy’s chest.

"Who are you?"

Lucifer plays the blue tie between his fingers and it frays with the frost, threads separating and cracking under his attention.

"I'm your salvation, Jimmy, and I'm going to give you everything."

Jimmy's shaking and he can't look away from Lucifer's face. His eyes are incredibly blue.

If only he didn't look so afraid.

"What do you want?"

Lucifer thumbs the cleft in Jimmy's chin and cups his face in both hands.

"Don't be afraid, Jimmy."

"Why do you keep saying my name?"

Lucifer tries not to smile, but it must show and Jimmy suddenly looks more worried.

“My name is Lucifer.”

A low, broken sound strangles in Jimmy’s throat and Lucifer’s eyes drop to his mouth, willing his lips to part and let it escape. A vision burns behind his eyes of pushing Jimmy’s lips apart with his own mouth and swallowing every delicious sound Lucifer could wrangle from him.

His fingers tighten on the back of Jimmy’s neck, sliding over the short hairs and he’s proud of his resolve when he doesn't bite that mouth open.

“Are you going to kill me?” Jimmy asks and swallows thickly.

Lucifer pulls the collar of Jimmy’s coat straight, tugs him a clumsy step forward by his lapels.

“You’re my vessel, Jimmy; my true vessel.”

Jimmy’s face twists in shock and confusion. He’s been Castiel’s host for some time now, so he’s safely certain that Jimmy understands, but his lips are still working to form the question.

Lucifer saves him the effort and swipes a thumb at the corner of that mouth that is quickly becoming his obsession.

This could be a problem.

“So, I’m not going to kill you. I'm instead going to burn down anyone who wishes you harm, ever again. And I'm going to enjoy it."



Continued in Choosing My Confessions

Comments

[http://users.livejournal.com/_bluebells/]

I find that motivating, which is great because you'd want people to take it up, so it has to be positive!

(This is all, of course, in a universe where Jimmy survives the 'explosive' events of the season 4 finale. It occurs to me, this may partly be why there is no other Lucifer/Jimmy out there.)

If we're going Jimmy/Lucifer, you realise this opens the door to Jimmy/Castiel/Lucifer, too right? Are you ready for that angel sandwich? It's six am, I'm personally starving.

[pogozebra.livejournal.com]

The "explosive" events (kudos on the pun) may have something to do with the disturbing lack of Jimmy/Lucifer fics, but fangirls have a history of making any sort of implausible pairing happen (which is easy in a show like Supernatural).

As for Jimmy/Castiel/Lucifer, that's something I would eagerly accept with open arms. The public demands angel sandwiches!

But if Jimmy is Lucifer's vessel (as he is in my head), that means it's a one-man threesome...My brain just broke.

[http://users.livejournal.com/_bluebells/]

But if Jimmy is Lucifer's vessel (as he is in my head), that means it's a one-man threesome...My brain just broke.

I laughed so hard at this my head now hurts. Ugh. It would just be like having multiple personalities fighting for the same mental property! Thankfully only one could inhabit at a time... unless I'm wrong about that. There must be a fic out there that's tackled multiple simultaneous possession, too, (haha, I've sung that tune before) but I'm not fit to start looking for it. I'm still in stitches.

The public is at least curious about angel sandwiches, but I'm not sure we could quantify it as a demand. I would say there's a tentatively curious lobby that sits in a very specific corner of kink memes and the majority of it only happens when there's a vessel involved, like our above example. When I think of the exceptions to this, it's funny that they primarily still involve Lucifer. He gets around! And he's very greedy.

[pogozebra.livejournal.com]

Sorry for enducing headaches! The scenario just reminded me of a story I read where Dean was Castiel's vessel and things got a bit heated.

Following this train of thought, my lovely-yet-disturbed brain decided to take the kink to a whole other level by adding Lucifer.

As for the interest in angel sandwiches, I hope the interest develops into a demand, because it is lonely being a revolutionary. And, yes, Lucifer is the man-whore of angels. He certainly gets around.

[http://users.livejournal.com/_bluebells/]

I finally get it: it's metaphysical double penetration. I have an embarassing, burgeoning need to write this.

Do you have a link to that story where Dean was Castiel's vessel? That sounds like fun times.

Lucifer is an angelwhore: right there is another story waiting to happen!

[pogozebra.livejournal.com]

Don't hold back! If the angelcest calls you, you must answer!

Fun times, indeed. At one point Dean says, "I've got to do the nasty with Casti," which I thought was just awesome:

Title: Hurricane Burning
Demon Blood is poisonous, as Dean Winchester knows. Angel blood, however, is a whole different story. With a sugar-addicted angel and two very annoyed goddesses to help, they'll find out how different.
http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5873347/1/Hurricane_Burning

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I think I really must. It's the least I can do for the revolution, provided the fire is still burning after breakfast.

Wow. That line is so terrible. I've got to read this. Thanks for the link, you're so resourceful!

He-ee-ey, I've written angel blood drinking too, that was fun! I'm looking forward to this even more now! Except that it demands my attention span for nine parts; sad face.