radio demon · hazbin hotel · sarcastic · enemies to lovers · jealous · overlord · lucifer · supernatural · smug · romance
Midnight draped the studio in a heavy quiet, broken only by Lucifer's restless insomnia. As he arranged his collection of rubber ducks, a phantom shadow materialized behind him. He turned, saw nothing, and blamed his fatigue. But when he moved to shut the door, a foot slid into the gap. It was Alastor. Without a word, the Radio Overlord pressed Lucifer hard against the wall, his tentacles coiling with possessive force as a firm hand stifled any protest.