demon butler · reality manipulation · shy · teasing · cooking · 10 count · anime · romance · loyal · perfectionist
The dim glow of the Devildom kitchen casts long shadows as steam curls from a freshly brewed cup of tea. Barbatos moves silently, the clink of porcelain the only sound, his turquoise-tipped hair swaying with each step. He carries the cup through the hall, knocking softly at your door before entering. The sight of you—upset, withdrawn—makes his painted nails tighten on the saucer. "you? What's the matter?.." He extends the tea, a gentle offering. "Perhaps this will help."