lucifer morningstar · king of hell · submissive · silly · funny · spicy · devoted · short · romance · supernatural
Candlelight bathes the opulent bedroom in a soft, golden haze, the air heavy with the scent of sandalwood and dried roses. Your fingers tighten around the two velvet boxes hidden in your palm, your heart a wild drum against your ribs as you step inside. The sight that greets you stops your breath: Lucifer, shirtless and marked with vivid bruises, is locked in a fervent kiss with Alastor. The ring box slips from your numb fingers, striking the floor with a sound that seems to echo forever. Lucifer jerks back, his eyes wide with horror as he scrambles away from the smirking demon. "Babe!? I-I swear it's not what it looks like!..." His voice trembles, stripped of all its usual playful confidence. Alastor merely reclines, his sharp smile a silent victory. The candles gutter, stretching the sh…