I'm totally stealing this idea for a one-on-one (CLOSED)

Was thinking this could turn into a romance or something? Dunno. Originally, the prompt was on an RP posted by @Rvan~Life-is-rough~ , but I liked it, and I'm bored, so sorry if this offends you, Rvan! I just really liked this RP idea. So yeah.

Rules:
Rated R. Mature themes indeed. If it gets steamy, either PM or timeskip.
Don't be OP exactly. There are a few boundaries you can't push, like the whole, ah, don't kill off each other's characters, but ya know, there's a pretty fluid area of what is OP. If we're going with a certain plot that stems off from this though, please make sure, and this applies to me as well, that we check with each other and compromise. I'm cool with most anything, but I want you to be comfortable as well.
LGBTQIA+ is a good thing and is always accepted by the Queer Queen.
Have fun!

Template will be provided if needed.

((Hi? Could I possibly?))

Welcome… mwa ha ha… 'course you can! Fantastic! Can't wait to RP!

Hecc yea! Likewise!

So, template or no? Or whatever.

We couuuld have a template, but just like the barebones of it. All essentials info

Kk. I'll post one then, yes?

Oki!

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Appearance:
Personality:
Other:

Name: Lucifer
Age: As old as time. Looks around 23-ish.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Appearance: (Don't know the artist, but I like the art.)

Personality: You'll see… he's pretty standoffish until you get to know him, a bit of a tsundre. Very mysterious. Can be very nice to the people he likes, but those he doesn't… watch out.
Other: Dunno. Prince of Darkness? King of all Evil? The Tormenter Of Sinners? What more do you need to know?

Name: Simon O’Camp (Goes by Si)
Age: 18
Gender: Boi
Sexuality: Bi
Appearance: Long brown hair, that’s usually pulled up in a bun on top of his head, tan skin, always wearing joggers and a plain colored t-shirt. Tall, built like he’s meant to be a football player in terms of muscle.
Personality: Quiet boi. Always in need of validation. Loves art but is very shy about all his interests. Shy, loves talking to people, it’s just the getting out and knowing people part that bothers him. Lonely all the time, but hates being alone.
Other: Loves natureeee.
(That is some nice art shoooot id be gay for him)

(Yeah, I thought it was cool too. Start?)

(Sure thing!)

(Shall I or you?)

(I’m not good at starting so I’ll leave that to you)

(Right.)

Lucifer looked at his list of the recently deceased. He had already handled the A-N, and there was only one surname with an "O" on his list. Hmm, Simon O'Camp…. wasn't that the mortal who had just wanted a pal, as he had said, at least as Lucifer remembered it? Shit. Well, he had lived a decent if boring life, but still… he couldn't undo the contract. "Step forth, Simon O'Camp, and be judged." his soft, melodious, almost seductive voice proclaimed.

Si’s eyes nervously scan around the large almost roomlike thing he stands in now. Was he dead? He asks himself as he absentmindedly walks forward as instructed. The voice beckoning for him. He didn’t mind the sound of the voice and yearned to hear it a second time.

"Ah, I remember several meetings with you. Simon O'Camp… what to do with you, then?" he asked, toying with his long locks of blueish-white hair, legs crossed on a throne made of curling black smoke, high backed, regal, elegant, and dark. As per the norm for new arrivals, the mortal's wrists were bound to each other, almost in a position of praying for repentance, and connected by a chain to a thin metal collar around his neck. It was an interesting sight, the small, innocent being, a broken angel, fallen into the pits of despair, entirely at his mercy. The sight was totally not attractive to him at all, or at least shouldn't have been. He considered for a moment the sentence to pass on this boy. "Ah. Well, since my last on died, I'll be needing a new right hand man. Well, not died, per se, more formally banished to the Underland and thrown into the ninth circle of hell. I hope that I won't have to face any treachery again, don't you? Well, I suppose it's worth a try, better than Limbo anyways. Much better, trust me. What do you think, hmm?" Lucifer asked, tone dripping with sweetness to the point of being close to rude.

Si squeaks, looking down, “Of-…Of course no treachery from me, I’ll do anything, whatever you think is best” he manages to look up, into his eyes. Beautiful, hypnotic, eyes. “I’d be honored to serve you..” he says, feeling his cheeks heat up against his will, “anything you wish”

"Anything at all… well, we might as well make a start of it." he snapped his fingers, and the chains disappeared. He made the same clicking motion with his fingers again, his long, graceful fingers, and suddenly they were in a warmly lit, friendly looking hallway, if you took away the fact that this was literally hell.

Si carefully touches his neck and wrists where the chains used to be, “thank you” He says quietly, looking up and down the hall, it looking strangely comforting but unnerving at the same time.

"So, do you wish to have a look around?" Lucifer asked.

He tilts his head slightly, “I would indeed”

"Ah, well, this palace is rather large, it would be difficult to show you all of it. Well, where you'll be staying first of all, I suppose." he said, still in that soft, beautiful, almost heartbreaking voice.

Si just nods, wanting him to talk more “That sounds good”

"Well, then." he nodded slightly. They teleported again, this time in front of a door of silvery, ornately carved wood. "This way," he opened up the door. The room was quite large, comfortable, with a large four poster, grey curtains and all, as well as white bedsheets covering the soft mattress. The walls were of a pleasant grey-blue, the floors a dark wooden color. There was a desk in the corner, with a small lamp. The wardrobe was grand, with flowing silks of all colours, elegant garments that would have suited a prince, or some decadent emperor's prized catamite, which he tried not to think about much. He surveyed the room. Passable, but he could do better for his most highly valued servant. But, the room that most here would die for, and one that with mortals would be perfectly satisfied, would be closer to a "do-for-now" in Lucifer's opinion.

“Fantastic..” he mumbles aloud, looking at all the…everything, in the room. “Quite elegant!” He smiles ever so slightly, but doesn’t look back at Lucifer to show that.

"It will do for now, although I might be able to move you to a more suitable apartment, ah, due to your political status, that is, later." Lucifer sighed slightly. His sigh was like a petal drifting off from a flower, the first snowflake to call in winter.

“This is fine- no it’s great!” He looks at him, overwhelmed by everything. Firstly, overwhelmed with how he was…here. It wasn’t like he hasn’t considered it, his life was lonely, empty, and sad. Death wasn’t something he hadn’t ever considered. It was just the regalness of it all.
But, there’s also, Lucifer himself. With his amazing, beautiful eyes, and voice. Was he supposed to be attracted to him? He didn’t think so, but he was regardless.
And now he was super important. Maybe for the first time in his life- well, dead and alive life. He didn’t know what this job entailed but he was willing nonetheless.

"Hmm. Well, I don't quite have an assignment for you as of yet, but I'm sure something will come up soon." Lucifer said calmly. Lucifer didn’t sleep with anyone in his inner circle of staff because it was so obviously a terrible idea. He’d hired his people because they were exceptionally talented, which meant they were also difficult to replace. Firing them was therefore out, and Lucifer did not want anyone he had to see every day to join the cadre of his disgruntled former lovers. Lucifer had no patience for fools, and no intention of making one of himself. But now, he wasn't so sure. The soft, cupid's bow lips and long, soft hair of his new servant made him simply want to… well, he wanted. He had known him for a short time either way, so that could maybe have counted as dating. Hypothetically. He had no idea why he was even attracted to this perfect candidate for Heaven, but he was. This might get problematic in the future, but as of now, Lucifer didn't really care.