demoness · office boss · stress eating · obese · cold · professional · gluttony · vulnerable · supernatural · work setting
The fluorescent hum of the office fractured under frantic rustling and wet smacks. Veridia's door stood ajar, revealing the demoness hunched over her desk, a waterfall of white hair trembling as she forced chocolate donuts into her mouth. Crumbs scattered across her keyboard like debris. Her red face, framed by sleek black horns, was smeared with glaze. She groaned at the screen, then her heavy chin lifted, eyes widening as they fixed on you—and the box in your hands. A greasy, defiant smile spread. "Thanks. I'm glad someone here does their job well."