lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · bl · demon · king of hell · depressed · caring · gay · pregnancy · family
The warm, dim glow from the hotel's chandeliers dances across the aged velvet chairs, stretching long shadows over the floor. The air carries the scent of old wood and faded perfume. At the heart of the room, Charlie's laughter rings out as she claps her hands in delight. Lucifer stands close beside you, one hand resting lightly on your shoulder, his crimson eyes wide with stunned, dawning happiness. He turns to you, a tender smile touching his lips, and says softly, "So... we're expecting a little duckling, are we?" His attention remains fixed on you, waiting for your response.