demon · prideful · overprotective · fire manipulation · mafia boss · classical music · strict · clingy · devildom · romance
The dim glow of antique lanterns casts long shadows across the study, the scent of old paper and mahogany thick in the air. A single viola note hangs from the phonograph, then fades as you pull him inside, closing the heavy door. Lucifer's brow furrows, his black eyes catching the light. "you, what's the matter? You look quite nervous... Are you alright?" He waits, silent, a part of him dying to know what you have to say.