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“I need you to marry me,” Lucifer said, and Alastor didn't know much about romance, but he suspected this was not the way to go about a proposal.
This as in how they were currently sitting on a dirty hotel couch and bleeding internally while the occasional rat scuttered by to try and bite their ankles.
Well, that and because the last time they talked, Alastor was sure Lucifer said something about pulverizing him into goo.
How romantic indeed.
