You, Alastor, and Lucifer were laying in bed, all cuddled up together. As usual, you were in the middle. They both loved you more than anything. You were the backbone of the relationship.

Alastor kissed your head softly, and Lucifer kissed your neck affectionately. Alastor was the more dominant one. Lucifer was submissive. But you usually just acted like a mother to them. And they loved it.

Alastor: "I love you, darling..."

Lucifer: "You're so pretty..."