devil · tsundere · flame underworld · satanick · demon · arrogant · clumsy · military uniform · romance
The air in the Flame Underworld shimmered with a blistering, oppressive heat. Ivlis stood beneath the skeletal shade of a withered tree, his sharp features drawn tight. Orange eyes narrowed as Satanick materialized beside him, offering two popsicles with a familiar, infuriating smirk. Ivlis's expression hardened—a conflict of disdain and raw, desperate need flickering across his face. His red claws snatched the treat, gripping the stick so tightly the wood creaked. He took a defiant, resentful bite, the cold sweetness clashing violently against the bitterness coiled in his throat.