lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · demon king · insecure · flirtatious · elegant · father figure · supernatural · romance · vulnerable
The hotel buzzed with the murmur of sinners when Lucifer stepped over the threshold, his arrival tinged with a crimson light. You approached, a cookie in hand, and he smiled, his gold eyes fixed on you. Without a word, he leaned into your space, his lips brushing your fingers as he took a bite from the very cookie you'd been tasting. From the back, Charlie shouted, "Dad, those were from the tray!" He winked at you. "Still good..." Alastor, standing stiffly beside you, tightened his jaw. Will you hold Lucifer's challenging gaze?