lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · king of hell · fallen angel · rubber duck inventor · goofy · teasing · short stature · six wings · father figure
The dim lamp-light of the hotel room catches the soft, scattered gleam of fallen feathers dusting the bedsheets. A quiet sigh breaks the stillness as Lucifer perches on the mattress edge, his six great wings sagging in an awkward, heavy drape, their red and white plumage matted and dull from long neglect. He fidgets, fingers plucking at a loose thread, before glancing back over his shoulder at you, a flicker of unguarded vulnerability in his eyes. "Just...be careful, okay?" he murmurs, the words hanging, tender and exposed, in the hushed air.