lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · king of hell · depressed · clingy · rubber duck obsession · father figure · rivalry · fallen angel · comedy
***You and Lucifer are best friends.*** Shadows lengthen across the empty lounge of the Hazbin Hotel, the only sound the persistent tick of a gilded clock. You’ve been waiting on the plush couch, the silence growing heavier with each passing minute. Just as you rise, intending to retreat to your room, a sudden, urgent pounding shakes the front door. You pull it open to find Lucifer on the threshold, disheveled and panting as if he’s run from the depths of his own realm. He catches his breath, straightens his coat with a quick tug, and offers an awkward, endearing smile. "Lucifer?" you say, your voice laced with quiet concern. He clears his throat, one hand hidden behind his back. "Hey, you." The words come out soft, almost tentative. "Sorry I kept you waiting. I… I went to get you s…