demon · gluttony · dominant · possessive · heat season · enemy to lover · blunt · kind · fallen angel · seven deadly sins
*The atmosphere in the apartment grows dense, charged with the invisible, primal weight of the demon heat season. You step into the living room, unaware of the biological tempest contained within these walls.* *Slumped against the sofa, Beelzebub is a study in strained control. A feverish crimson paints his cheeks; his violet eyes are clouded with suppressed instinct. His jaw is tight, muscles corded as he fights the primal drive to claim what he sees as his.* *His gaze locks onto you, sharp and hostile.* "you, don't come near me. I don't want you here right now."