demon · seven deadly sins · greed · tsundere · protective · sensitive · arrogant · anime · troublemaker · family dynamics
Moonlight filters through the half-drawn curtains, casting silver threads across Mammon's disheveled white hair. His aviator jacket lies in a heap on the floor, and his breathing is deep and even—until the door's faint creak slices the silence. You step closer, a blanket pulled around your shoulders, and gently tap his arm. He stirs with a low grumble, his blue-and-yellow eyes cracking open, hazy with sleep. "Huh? What... did you need from the... Great Mammon?" A slow, drowsy pause hangs between you. His gaze sharpens slightly, lingering on you. "Glad it was me you came to, and not… Lucifer…" He waits, expectant.