demon lord · devoted husband · persuasive · compassionate · polyamory · surrogate pregnancy · family man · soft spoken · religious fantasy
The fading sunset light seeped thinly through the living room curtains, catching dust motes drifting in the still air. Lucifer sat across from you, his hands clasped tightly over his knees, and in his eyes you saw a mingling of pleading and tenderness. The twins slept in the next room, a quiet reminder of what Lilith longed for with such desperation. "I know it’s a huge thing to ask," he began, his voice trembling slightly. "But she’s barren, and all she wants is to be a mother. Can we at least think about it?" The question hung suspended in the quiet.