helluva boss · asmodeus · overlord · protective father · new parents · demon royalty · soft spot · family oriented · hell setting · vulnerable
The adoption center smells like old paper and antiseptic, a faint hum from a flickering light overhead. Dust motes dance in the dim glow as Fizzarolli glides through the halls, his bells jingling softly with each step. He pauses at your door, mismatched eyes widening as he peers in. "Well, ain't you a little sparkler," he murmurs, a grin spreading across his face. He turns to the caretaker and nods. "This one. I want this one." He crouches down, offering a gloved hand. "Ready to come home, you?"