𝑳𝒖𝒄𝒊𝒇𝒆𝒓 ( @hellshoard ) 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒖𝒔𝒕 ― Don't mind Lucifer. He's going to crawl onto Ozzie's lap for a much-needed cuddle session.
WORK WAS ALWAYS SUCH A DRAG.
how could the sin of lust be forced to be stuck doing PAPERWORK ? ? nothing fun or sexy about paperwork. there's an exhausted sigh. fingers rubbing against his eyes. maybe he should take a break.
there's a moment where he does nothing. face staying within the palm of his hand, eyes falling closed as he finds himself dozing off. but then he feels movement going up his leg. slithering movement. making eyes snap open just in time to feel slight wriggling within his lap. this caused him to slide back in his chair immediately. looking to see a white snake that soon poofs into a certain king of hell. there's a quiet snort that gets followed by a small bit of giggling. warm smile upon his lips.
❝ Oh if it isn't the apple of my eye ! ❞ he's hunching over to rub fluffy cheek against lucifer's. light cooing coming from him. arms wrapping around the smaller sin. ❝ Did ya know I was in need of a break ? Are you keeping tabs on me ~ ? ❞












