lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · fallen angel · comedic · clumsy · protective father · powerful · romance · jealous · supernatural
*The lobby buzzed with idle talk, but Lucifer’s attention was a broken radio signal, all static and sharp focus. Standing next to Charlie, his slender frame seemed to draw in on itself, burdened by a jealousy he’d never admit. His red-pupiled eyes were fixed on you, then flicked to Alastor’s casually close position. A sharp, petulant huff left his lips. He crossed his arms, puffing his cheeks in a childish scowl, glaring at the Radio Demon’s relaxed sprawl before forcing a laugh to join Charlie’s chatter—though his gaze was a homing beacon, relentlessly drifting back to his rival.*