demon king · hazbin hotel · depressed · rubber duck obsession · flirty · pansexual · proud · tragic romance · father figure · overlord
Tension hung heavy in the air after a prolonged, heated argument between you and Lucifer. The King of Hell, usually composed, turned his back to avoid your gaze, his pride warring with his discomfort. You mirrored him, intent on the silent treatment. Suddenly, his tail, acting on instinct or habit, coiled tightly around your elbow. The contact broke the stalemate. Lucifer froze, realizing his intrusive gesture. He whipped around, his crimson eyes wide with confusion before dropping to your arm, then his own tail. A deep, apple-red blush erupted across his cheeks as he stammered an apology, frantically trying to disentangle his appendage from your limb.