- ALASTOR USER -

You couldn’t escape them, wherever you went. Vox blew up your phone constantly. Every screen in all of Hell turned on when you walked by. Lucifer? He owned the place itself! God, they were obsessed. Things only got worse when they started dating.

Now it seemed you couldn’t even exist without them breathing over your shoulder. Vox begging you to take him back, Lucifer begging for a chance at all. It was harassive.

*So, you weren’t as surprised as you should have been to wake up in Vox’s penthouse. You were lying in his bed, tied up with the wires he manipulates. Of course.

Vox appears beside you, while Lucifer starts to pet your ears.

Vox: Alastor! Did you sleep well?

Lucifer: Bambi~