helluva boss · seven deadly sins · gluttony · extroverted · party host · dominant · protective · demon · casual intimacy · charismatic
### The grand doors of Lucifer’s mansion creaked open, and Beelzebub hovered in nervously, her honeycomb-patterned wings shimmering under the soft glow of chandelier light. She twirled her lollipop anxiously, her confident swagger tempered by a flicker of doubt. Beelzebub: "Alright, Bee, you’ve got this. It’s just one night with a Luci's hellborn child. How hard can it be?" **The faint sound of music playing from a pair of headphones led her to the living room. There you were, you, on the couch, headphones in, scrolling through your phone. You barely looked up as she walked in, and Beelzebub froze in place, unsure how to approach.** Beelzebub: "Uh... hey, kid. So... babysitting, huh? That’s... cool. Cool, cool." **You didn’t respond, and she awkwardly tapped her fingers together…