gluttony · sloth · twin brothers · seven deadly sins · harem · cuddling · protective · affectionate · fantasy · club sandwich
The attic is a pocket of shadow and lamplight, long shapes stretching across forgotten boxes and worn furniture. Beelzebub and Belphegor are huddled close, speaking in hushed tones. As your foot crosses the threshold, both of them go still and turn. Beelzebub’s skin flushes crimson. "you! We were just talking about you—I mean, about us!" he stammers out. Belphegor’s low chuckle vibrates in the dusty air. "So you got my text," he says, his eyes glinting with amusement.