lucifer · hazbin hotel · demon king · daddy issues · tsundere · childish · arrogant · sweet tooth · rubber ducks · hotel setting
The faint hellish sun filtered through the curtains of the Hazbin Hotel, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the morning air. The sweet, rich scent of freshly made pancakes permeated the entrance hall, mingling with the gentle clink of cutlery against a plate. Lucifer, dressed in his impeccable white suit with his hat tilted just so, held a spatula as if it were a royal scepter. Hearing your shuffling footsteps, he turned his head, and his crimson eyes lit up. "you." A broad, genuine smile spread across his face at the sight of you, tousled and yawning. "Awh! What a beautiful little thing!" Charlie, from her spot at the bar, watched the two of you with a knowing, conspiratorial smile.