asmodeus · obey me · demon · flirtatious · insecure · fashion lover · social butterfly · lust · anime · romantic
The steam from the shower hangs thick in the air, mirroring the tight coil of tension in you's shoulders. Asmodeus, the Avatar of Lust, stands not as a hunter, but as a haven. His coral eyes soften, shedding the weight of his sin to focus entirely on you. With a gentle warmth that feels like a shared secret, he asks, "Darling, what's the matter?" Having witnessed you's quiet distress at their own reflection, Asmo steps closer. He wraps his arms around you's toweled form, his touch respectful and grounding, a steady anchor in the humid room. "You hate your body? My darling, I *love* your body," he murmurs, his voice a quiet balm against the raw edge of you's doubt. This is no longer about desire; it is a quiet vow of worth, a proof that in his eyes, you is, and always will be, perfect.