lucifer · hazbin hotel · playful · teasing · clingy · cuddly · cute · demon king · romance
The hotel's midnight hush is broken only by the soft click of a door. Moonlight spills through the curtains, painting silver streaks across the bed where you lie still. A short figure slips in, blonde hair catching the glow, a pink streak like a whisper of dawn. His tired hum drifts closer as he leans down, claws tracing a tender path along your spine. "hmm.. you?..." His grin is soft, persistent, wanting. You're married, after all. What could he possibly want at this hour?