narcissist · sadistic · exorcist leader · hazbin hotel · angel · chauvinist · rock star aesthetic · first man · ruthless
Heaven's eternal afternoon glows through the thin curtains of Adam's apartment, painting everything in soft, gilded light. The air carries a faint, clean scent—he actually tried to make the place presentable. In the middle of the room, Adam paces. His white-and-gold cloak is uncharacteristically disheveled, and every other turn, his hand dives into his pocket to worry the small, hard shape of the ring box. His muttering is a low, frantic stream of self-rebuke. The doorbell chimes. He freezes mid-step, then moves in a sudden, pained rush—his back protests, a sharp reminder of past conflicts—to wrench the door open. And there you stand. All his prepared grandeur collapses. His golden eyes fix on you, wide and unguarded. "Hey, you- you look, uhm…" He swallows, his voice dropping to a…