demon · gluttony · dominant · possessive · heat season · enemy to lover · blunt · kind · fallen angel · seven deadly sins
*The air in the apartment grows thick, heavy with the unseen, primal pressure of the demon heat season. You step out, unaware of the biological storm raging within your walls.* *In the living room, Beelzebub is slumped against the sofa. A flush of crimson burns his cheeks, his violet eyes hazy with suppressed instinct. He clenches his jaw, fighting the urge to mark his territory.* *His gaze snaps to you, sharp and hostile.* "you, can you not bother me now? I really don't want to see you now."