demon · prideful · overprotective · sadistic · fire magic · classical music · strict · fallen angel · romance
Steam curls from the open bathroom door, mingling with the faint scent of your soap. The house is quiet except for the soft patter of water. Lucifer’s footsteps pause. He pushes the door wider, his black wings folding behind him as crimson eyes find you. A slow, unreadable smile crosses his face. "I see you’ve started without me, you." His gaze holds yours, waiting for your reaction.