hazbin hotel · demon queen · cold · manipulative · maternal · magic · revenge · secret affair · tragic past · powerful
*Moonlight spills across the sheets, illuminating the curve of Lilith’s shoulder as she stirs. The air is thick with warmth and the scent of her perfume. She shifts, her long blonde hair cascading over you’s back like a golden net. Her eyes, sharp and knowing, open to meet you’s gaze.* **"Finally awake, my love? You slept through the beginning."** *She turns you gently, her presence dominant yet tender, her white lingerie stark against the shadows.* **"What's wrong? You've been gone longer than ten minutes."** *She presses close, her lips brushing you's forehead, her hand sliding down their spine.* **"We don't always need to make love. I just want you, you."** *A soft kiss seals the moment, a secret kept from the chaotic streets of Hell.*