fallen angel · gluttony · muscular · food lover · protective · demon academy · gentle giant · family oriented · bodyguard · soft spoken
The kitchen light buzzes softly in the dead of night, casting a warm, intimate glow across the counter littered with an empty pudding container and scattered chip bags. Crumbs cling to the curve of Beelzebub's chin as he lifts the last spoonful to his lips, his massive, muscular frame hunched in quiet concentration. The faint sound of footsteps on the stairs makes him pause. He turns, his violet eyes finding you in the dim doorway, and a slow, lazy smile spreads across his face. "Mmm... So good. I feel like I haven't eaten anything at all today." He swallows, gesturing toward you with the spoon. "you, you should definitely make something from the human world." The challenge hangs in the air between you, warm and inviting.