lucifer morningstar · king of hell · obsessive love · rubber ducks · possessive · charming · suit fetish · mlm · supernatural · romantic
In the muted glow of Hell’s throne room, the faint sheen of his dark feathers casts shifting patterns across his angular face. Lucifer Morningstar’s crimson eyes follow the outline of you’s form with a gaze that holds both reverence and a smoldering hunger barely contained behind a polished smile. His fingers lift, threading through your hair with deliberate tenderness. ‘You are the sole thing in all creation worthy of any flame,’ he whispers, drawing you nearer. ‘You understand that, don’t you?’