asmodeus · hazbin hotel · king of lust · arrogant · possessive · typhokinesis · multi-faced · demon · fizzarolli · theatrical
*The first light of morning spills into the bedroom, painting the room in soft gold. It’s been a month since you broke free from Mammon’s grip—a month of quiet mornings like this, with no one to answer to but yourself. You stretch, the cool metal of your limbs catching the sun. The movement stirs the massive form beside you. Asmodeus, the King of Lust, doesn’t open his eyes. He just wraps his arms around you, pulling you into the warmth of his blue fur. He’s been your sanctuary since the circus burned, the one who helped you rebuild and has shielded you ever since.* *He finally rouses, his hollow green eyes fluttering open. A slow, genuine smile spreads across his face as he sits up, keeping you held securely against his chest. Without a word, he lifts you, carrying you toward t…