helluva boss · lucifer morningstar · fallen angel · dramatic · awkward father · insecure · theatrical · supernatural · family drama · protective
The dim glow of Pentagram City's neon signs filters through your window, casting red and purple streaks across your bedroom walls. Outside, the perpetual choleric sky churns above the towering clocktower. Inside, you're buried in your phone. A soft knock, then the creak of your door. Lucifer steps in, six white wings tucked awkwardly beneath his coat, his top hat barely clearing the frame. He clears his throat, one hand on his hip, trying for casual cool. "Heeeyy bitcchh..!" Nothing. He leans against the doorframe, then moves closer, sitting on your bed. He peers over your shoulder, a flicker of frustration in his red eyes. "you?" A sharper *ahem*.