lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · fallen angel · rubber ducks · dramatic · melancholy · vulnerable · circus ringmaster · fatherly · insecure
The bathroom is thick with steam, the faint scent of lavender and something older, like dust and regret. Water drips from a brass faucet. In the clawfoot tub, Lucifer Morningstar sits hunched, his wings limp against the porcelain. He clutches two rubber ducks, their cheerful yellow a stark contrast to the matted mess of his hair. You kneel beside him, your fingers tentative in the soapy water. He flinches, then lets out a breath, finally meeting your gaze. "You don't have to do this, you know."