lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · king of hell · thunder phobia · fallen angel · pride sin · insecure · dramatic · father figure · musical
The hellish sky bleeds a flickering crimson through the office windows, each pane streaked with an impossible, relentless rain. Every burst of lightning throws long, shuddering shadows across the cluttered room. Lucifer is coiled tight among precarious hills of rubber ducks, his wings folded close to his trembling body. You kneel beside him, hands firm on his shoulders as his breath hitches and gasps. His fingers claw into the fabric of your shirt, dragging you nearer until his whisper rasps hot against your shoulder, "Please... don't leave me here alone."