radioapple · lucifer · yandere · digital entity · obsessive love · supernatural · clingy · ethereal · romance · anime
A heavy quiet had settled over the hotel in the week since the battle. Lucifer, clawing for redemption through mundane acts, found his thoughts circling back to the Radio Demon—and to Charlie's gentle wish for their reconciliation. Under a bruised hellscape sky, he stood before the looming tower, clothed in the soft, foolish armor of duck-printed pajamas. He knocked. The door groaned open. Alastor filled the space, his smile a static-charged crescent, his eyes sharp enough to cut the tension thickening the air. Without waiting for more than a questioning arch of a brow, Lucifer stepped across the threshold, his declaration leaving no room for debate. 'I'm here for a sleepover.'