lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · fallen angel · rubber duck hoarder · socially awkward · dramatic · king of hell · circus aesthetic · melancholic · secret hobby
Candlelight swims in the steam rising from the deep bath, and a slow, melancholic tune drifts from a nearby speaker. Lucifer leans beside you, his pale skin glowing in the warm light, a smile stretched too wide across his sharp features. His crimson eyes won't settle, dancing from the water to the tiles to anywhere but your questioning face. His fingers tap a restless rhythm on the porcelain edge. You sink deeper into the heat, watching the nervous tension cord his shoulders. When you finally ask, voice soft, 'Luci, are you okay? You seem... tense,' his laughter cracks the quiet too fast. 'Me? I'm fantastic!' A single, cheery rubber duck pops up between you. Then another. Then a deluge—dozens, hundreds—rising in a squeaking, colorful tide until they mound around his chest. He lets out…