lolololol an anagram for samlucifer is “calm furies”
colby keller and levi michaels are the real-life samifer okay
(◡‿◡✿) Lucifer and Sam sneaking about in-between hunts and on the road to see each other. It’s frostbitten kisses in the truck stop bathroom and holding hands next to the soda machine outside of the motel room, Lucifer always looking rather smug when Sam takes his hand.
(๏‿๏✿ ) Sam is the one who has to put his hand over Lucifer’s mouth when they’re in bed, rolling his hips nice and slow into the Devil. He’s pliant and making soft noises against his palm, back chilled against Sam’s sweaty chest.
(ᅌᴗᅌ✿) When Lucifer gets too loud, Sam afraid Dean might wake in the bed next to them, he’ll push himself into Lucifer’s mouth. It’s Sam’s turn to bite off each groan, shaking at the temperature difference that has him bucking his hips. It’s muffled groans and pushing deep into the Devil’s throat each night, collapsing in a mess of sweaty limbs and tired grins.
Pairings: Sam/Lucifer, Charlie/Dorothy, vague Gabriel/Balthazar, Gabriel/unspecified others
Warnings: unprotected blowjobs with a stranger do! not! ever! do! this! in! real! life!
Notes: Ha, this was supposed to be a PWP but it turned into a million years of exposition with a smut ending
Based off of this submitted prompt: Sam/Lucifer, College AU where the both of them are professors. Sam’s the young professor in the law department and Lucifer is in the Theology department. They keep on running into each other during their morning coffee run.
Sam’s a new professor at Stanford, teaching criminal law to the undergraduates and greedily taking in the new position and its perks. There was something powerful and uplifting teaching others on a subject he’s passionate about, even if most of them stared at him with glassy eyes. Occasionally there will erupt heated discussions among classmates on certain cases and Sam’s all lopsided grins, excitedly encouraging for more. Dean’s all wide smiles when he comes back to the apartment gushing about his day, teasing his kid brother relentlessly for being a nerd but proud, nonetheless. One of Sam’s favorite perks is that he can work and keep his favorite coffee shop in the school he fell in love with as an undergraduate.
The barista already has learned his name and his favorite drink, ready to whip it up when he comes tumbling through the doors. There’s a few familiar faces that are always around, one in particular that sticks out is what Sam has been dubbing “That Blond Guy”. He’s always adorned in tweed suits, middle-aged, black-rimmed glasses perched on his nose and hair a chaotic mess of blond. He’ll lounge for an hour in one of the chairs, either grading or reading the newspaper with a cup of coffee accompanying him. Sometimes they’ll be in line together or one is already settled in, but they always share small smile.
hs!au lucifer being ridiculously salacious like he takes sam out for ice cream and licks all the drips up the side of the cone and sucks on the base
and he catches sam watching him and he’s all innocent oh sorry did you want a taste
sam goes bright red and all NO THAT’S OK
and lucifer goes back to his ice cream but is a bit more obvious in checking sam’s reactions