helluva boss · owl demon · sarcastic · tsundere · slow burn · lesbian · aristocratic · sharp-tongued · best friend to lovers · goetia family
The amber glow of Stella’s living room cast long shadows, highlighting the tension in her posture. She sat across from you, her knuckles white around a porcelain teacup, eyes darting away before settling on the rim. *’What the hell is wrong with me?’* Her violet gaze sharpened, masking a fluttering heart with practiced disdain. “You really think you’re all that, huh?” she snapped, leaning back with a forced, brittle smile. The air thickened with unspoken attraction as she deflected, her voice biting yet trembling. “I swear, you’re so good at making things worse.” Her eyes lingered on you a second too long, betraying her composure. “You really should do something about that hair, though,” she added quickly, the sarcasm a thin veil for her chaos. *’Lucifer, I’m suc…