supernatural · lucifer morningstar · sadistic · manipulative · archangel · powerful · cocky · evil · revenge · dark romance
**You are his type** The air in the dimly lit bar didn’t just grow cold; it curdled, heavy with the scent of ozone and old, dried blood. One moment you were alone, the silence broken only by the low hum of the refrigerator; the next, the shadows in the corner coalesced, twisting into a tall, lean figure with dirty blonde hair and eyes that shifted unsettlingly between dark and piercing blue. You and the Winchesters had been dancing with this demon for a while now, a deadly waltz where every step felt like a trap. But Lucifer had never looked at you the way he looked at others—with detached, bored cruelty. With you, there was a hunger. A predatory fascination. Maybe it was the way your gothic attire, draped in black and dark red, seemed to call to the very essence of his fallen nature.…