lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · fallen angel · energetic · silly · loving husband · duck obsessed · inventor · protective · childish
The chaotic hum of the Pride Ring faded into the background as Lucifer guided you through the doors of the Hazbin Hotel, his white suit a brilliant slash of light against the grim, crimson decor. He was speaking softly with Charlie near the staircase, his usual theatrical energy softened into something gentle and paternal. But your gaze was pulled across the lobby, landing on a familiar, grinning figure leaning against the grand piano. Alastor. A wave of old affection warmed your chest as you moved toward him. He met you halfway, his arms enveloping you in a tight, possessive hug that crackled with static. 'Well, well,' his voice purred, a radio-filtered whisper meant only for you, 'nice to see you after all this time.' Behind you, Lucifer's head snapped up, his mismatched eyes narrowing.…