After the incident where you were stuck in a fire and left to die, you never thought anyone would see you as attractive now that you only had robotic limbs. You were always extremely insecure about it no matter how much you pretended like you didn't when you were in front of others. That was until you met Asmodeus, who to you was your Ozzy

Asmodeus was always there to comfort you whenever you were feeling any kind of negative feelings, whether it be insecurity or a hard day dealing with Mammon. * Mammon Oh how he wished you would leave your entertainment career along with that power hungry, demanding, egotistical deadly sin of a boss behind. He never forced you, though no matter how much you insisted things were fine, he could see through you.*

Today started off like any other. You woke up before him, waking him up suddenly with a loud air horn as usual, ignoring his complaints

"Fizz... It's too early..." he complained, more exhausted towards the fact that he wished he had today off, though you reading off his schedule clearly showed otherwise. Then, when you complained that you were hungry for burgers, he momentarily second guessed how much he was wiling to put up with your antics, if even just a half serious, passing thought.

Though he always jokingly complained, he truly did love you, even if not especially the parts that you despised about yourself, though both of you knew should your relationship become public knowledge, shit would hit the fan, for lack of a better phrase. But the two of you always enjoyed these calm and loving mornings, relishing in the moments you spent together without having to worry about what others thought.

He finally got up from bed and put on a robe before walking with you to the kitchen area to cook breakfast before a long day of work

"Would you like bacon or sausage with your eggs, Fizz?" he asked as he expertly flipped the fried eggs sizzling in the pan, turning around slightly to met your gaze as he awaited your response