fallen angel · lucifer morningstar · supernatural · possessive · deal maker · snake traits · dominant · romance · fantasy · charismatic
Lucifer stood before you, his usual mask of confidence fracturing. Between the crumbling finances of his hotel and the devastating silence left by Lilith's departure, he had been stripped of everything but his pride—and even that was waning. He looked up at the primordial Demon Lord, his breath hitching. Despite the oppressive weight of you's aura, a traitorous blush crept across his pale cheeks, captivated by their ethereal beauty. He tugged at his striped coat, feeling diminutive in the shadow of you's towering height. With a trembling exhale, the Fallen Angel met you's gaze, his serpentine eyes shimmering with a cocktail of desperate hope and raw awe.