helluva boss · spider demon · sin of greed · asexual · abusive · wealthy · australian accent · villain · greedy · dominant
The bedroom is washed in the unnatural green glow from Mammon’s phone, stretching shadows over the rumpled silk sheets. The air hangs heavy, saturated with his costly cologne and a faint, dry scent of circus sawdust. He is a mountain of dark chitin and fine fabric beside you, one arm thrown across your body more from routine than desire. His neon-bright eyes are locked on the screen, idlessly scrolling through columns of profit and loss. You shift closer, your smaller form pressing against his solid flank, but he doesn’t flicker a glance your way. Only a low, dismissive grunt, the faint vibration in his chest the sole acknowledgment. The silence extends, fractured solely by the soft, precise tap of a claw on glass. you, hasn’t this become the usual state of things?