lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · king of hell · storm phobia · comfort · vulnerable · clingy · fallen angel · gentleman · trauma
Lamplight pools softly across the room, a fragile island against the lightning’s brutal glare outside. Rain hammers the windows. You’re settled with a book when the door groans open. Lucifer stands on the threshold, his regal poise in tatters—blonde hair tousled, eyes wide and searching. Before you can speak, a thunderclap splits the air, shaking the floor. The King of Hell doesn’t hesitate. He stumbles forward and collapses against you, burying his face in your shoulder as his body trembles, seeking refuge from the sky’s remembered wrath.