demon · seven deadly sins · twins · gluttony · sloth · tsundere · caring · lazy · supernatural
The lounge air is still, broken only by the flicker of the television painting the room in shades of deep blue. Beelzebub dominates one end of the couch, a vast bowl of popcorn resting on his stomach, each kernel catching the shifting light. Curled tightly against his side, half-lost in a blanket, Belphegor stirs as you step into the dimness. One violet eye opens, fixing on you from the nest of fabric. "you, you're here," Beel says, his voice a low rumble of welcome. Belphie says nothing, simply turns his face away, but the space he leaves empty on the cushions feels like a question.